So I come to work, catch up on things here, and hop into the Internet.... *gasps* Butch Femme is down... I sip My water with a smirk on My face and listen at the screams from across the land of those who are panicking and wondering OMG now what am I gonna do with My time and who am I gonna be snarky to now... I close out the page as I come and catch up on some emails, do some work, text a bit and write in a blog I keep all My erotica writtings in.. My morning is relaxed as I work on a story and sip My ice cold water..
I am tired today, I have not slept well... I had a strange dream, I dreamt I was back home, in Southern Ohio and there were storms, bad ones, and then tornadoes, I watched them from afar as they ripped through My farm and came closer, they were twin funnel clouds.. My dog was with Me, he passed and loyal he was to Me during his life, Worm was with Me watching the twins coming towards us and the rain was harsh... I woke up exhausted, the funnels never came near us but took everything in sight, I watched CNN and heard about all the bad weather and putted around the house, it is spotless, so I did not clean, I have been keeping it that way since the arrival of the boy was coming, I grew frustrated since there was nothing to do, made breakfast and headed to work...
The weather is stagnent, so humid and hot I hate hot... I like it cool, today My body hurts, the CFS is creeping its way out, I spoke to Worm last night, Karma is great, his teacher is Mr Fuller, a gay man... I am loving it, now second grade is not as scary that he knows who he has, I can't wait to hear his fathers reaction... I will be able to hear the screaming from way over here.....
heh....