TAKE TWO ASPIRINS AND NEVER CALL ME IN THE MORNING!!My first date in fifteen years was with a doctor. (But, if I’d known he was going to talk *#&% all night (literally) I never would have accepted the date.) A few weeks ago I was presented with a photo of the doc, albeit a blurry one, from my friend’s, friend’s, second cousin who is really a friend too, (Let’s just call her FFSC for short) and told that he is looking for his Ms. Right. Continue reading
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GETTING NAKED AGAINI really wish I could take credit for that title…isn’t it great? Actually it’s the name of a book I’m reading right now, “GETTING NAKED AGAIN,” by Judith Sills, PHD., about getting back out there on the dating scene after leaving a marriage (or being left from a marriage) after many years, or after becoming a widow. WEEKENDS ARE FOR WARRIORSIf I was like my Kitty, (who’s life is all about eating, drinking, pooping, sleeping, and more sleeping), I wouldn’t care about the weekends so much. Every day would just kind of roll into the next. Maybe I’d eat more one day, sleep more the next, vomit up a hair ball for excitement, etc. |
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