13 Of
Them… Thoughts That Is
1) Today was so bittersweet. Brenden left
for FL. I cried for an hour then realized I could walk naked around the house
all time now!! ;)
2) Went upstairs to just look around for
things we can use down here, but I think I found some stuff to sell. In
the ‘secret room’ there are 2 tvs, a big ass record player (remember the
ones in a console), lots of end tables, an entertainment center and a
bookshelf, which I will paint and put in the kitchen.
3)
Just look at them….
4)
Paul comes home
Saturday. Another night of quiet before I have to put on my maids uniform J
5)
The snow is going to totally miss us. Poop.
6)
Went to get my car washed at Sheetz where it is totally
affordable…closed. PooP
7)
OMGosh its 9pm. I better
hurry UP if I want to watch some TV before bed!
8)
Thinking about a low profile box spring for my bed. Spikey can’t
get up without help, Paul can’t get up without help… well, maybe not.
Hahahahaha.
9)
I’ve
been doing A LOT of thinking about getting a part time job again. I was
thinking about a couple of plans I would like to see come to fruition, and I
THINK I could be of help.
10)
I see Pittsburgh is logging
into my blog again. Oh craparola. I foresee some turbulence.
11)
Oddly… I have been dreaming about my former mom in law a lot
lately. Odd huh. I woke up crying the other morning. When we moved back to
Ohio, she gave me a blinged out keychain. It was a heart, and on that keychain
was a key to her house. She said “No matter what happens, you are always
welcome to our home.” I dreamt that I lost it. She doesn’t even live there
anymore, but I felt like I lost her. Well, I did in reality, but it still felt
horrible.
12)
I miss my nieces. 2 live a distance, one works constantly and
one kicked me out of her life. L
13)
I miss my mom and
dad. Lately, too much. See, Paul is in the same rehab where my dad had been 5
or 6 times for his back, and where my mom tried to hang herself. In fact, Paul
was in the same room. I asked for a new room and they obliged. Reliving those
old memories are disheartening…
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