Thursday, November 29, 2012




It's been pussy raining all of November.  I need to get a new Sudoku book.  If only one thing gets settled, then I can say that life is on track.  There's a sense of rightness in how this dating thing is going. I am afraid if or how I'll change in this thing.  My Momster is getting too sentimental these days.  The baby is turning 20 tomorrow.  I would like to be a a little more gung-ho about certain things.  Reading is becoming enjoyable again because the right books are appearing.  The 3 of us recently discussed the old man and his inevitable end.  It's odd, right? To talk of such things.  But we did.  It's only when we talk about it that I realise I was never alone in this.  I had them.  All of us in our 20s.  How that is a milestone.  Some things don't change, fundamental things. 

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