Ah, the sweet musings of the weather. First off if you like the 90s Runny, we'd love to send you a lot more days in exchange for some of the cool. I feel like we've been cheated out of some wonderful Spring temperatures with this crap. I went to the store the other day bright and early to avoid those higher temperatures. The only problem was I was so sleepy that I didn't care about groceries. Now I'm going to have to eat what I was throwing in the cart. I won't bore y'all with details. Just know it ain't pretty.
We are here for you Jan. You might stumble upon a balm of words through some of our ramblings. Look to Coachadoodles over me here. I try, but I've been hurt too many times to risk getting hurt that deeply again.
Relationships aren't easy to let go of. That stupid little muscle in the middle of our chest just loses it and makes us suffer. It's not alone, it has the brain to remind it why we were last seen bawling our eyes out. I decided my heart is too stupid to make these kinds of decisions on it's own. I need to involve all my faculties before making a romantic decision. Henceforth, I am single and easily provoked. Don't lean on me, don't wrap arms around me or I will bite the **** out of you. How's that working for me? Eh.
Actually, I do have a heart for y'all and shamelessly find it safer to love y'all. Each one in their own unique way. My faculties decided distance is good. I believe that makes me a coward. It's on my resume but not highlighted.
Do y'all have time for my dream last night? Over the winter I purchased the full 11 seasons of Fraiser and have been watching it quite a bit. Last night's dream had me on the set as it was being filmed. A producer walked over to me and offered me the show for a dollar. BARGAIN! I snapped it up only to find all the actors quit and the set was cleared. I was left with a nice printer, a cereal box and all the set workers which turned out to be all American Indians. This is by no means a slander against them, but these were ugly American Indians. I have to put a show on immediately with the printer, cereal box, ugly stars and no script. I was in the middle of a slow meltdown. Watching Fraiser is the only tie I have to this dream.
I have thought enough today, have a great one everybody.