Watched the football game with Skipper at Mother Mitchell's....Pat's won! And what an interesting game it was, with all the turnovers, fumbles, injuries...Poor Junior, broke his arm...ouch! That had to have hurt!
Three More Beautiful Things
1. My landlord, Ma, asked me all the questions typical of a new romance. What is he like? Is he nice? Is he handsome? Do you get along well? Any sparks? I was actually able to answer all her questions, with that big cheesy grin she knows is indicitive of me being smitten with him!
2. Sitting outside this afternoon, barefoot, on the front steps petting Blackie. Barefoot? In New England? At this time of year? Amazingly warm...and wonderful!
3. Sharing the chair with the puppy dog, quite comfortably, instead of fighting with her for possesion
1 comment:
Hi!
Congrats to Pat's. Don't know what it is, but congrats nevertheless.
Well I know what football, over there, means, but not Pat's...
Butterflies eh!? Oh how wonderful. I love that feeling, when it's over something as good as a man who likes us back. I am so glad you are experiencing this. We all deserve a bit of love. enjoy it and be happy.
Going back to work; well at least you'll have someone nice to think about, and I am sure he'll be on your mind the whole day while at work. So maybe then work won't be so bad...
Love Monsoon :-)
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