A week gone already?
The week just flew by, and certainly wasn't long enough. Happens like that all the time. Just when you get comfortable its time to come back to your own little hell hole in the city... I.E. I so do not want to be here... at all. The colors of the trees down there weren't worth a shit, not enough rain, but the air was fantastic... a real far cry from this coughed up shit that serves the city. Momma fed the boy very well too, but now the boy has to fend for himself and I have no idea what I want for dinner... go figure. I'll cobble something together I'm sure, but it sure ain't gonna be like momma's fare {sigh}. I had a great time, but now long for more... can you blame me? So quiet, and none of the crap, that's always the best part... At least momma sent me home with some of her famous peanut butter balls, and a jar of pear butter (like apple butter but far better :))
Not much else to say, have to unpack clothes and get used to my surroundings again... what a drag that always is... TA!
Not much else to say, have to unpack clothes and get used to my surroundings again... what a drag that always is... TA!