What to say.
Its been an uneventful day. Its cold outside. Like in the high 50's cold. Tomorrow its going to be much warmer. Thank GOD!
The kids are off until Tuesday. Im pretty sure they are going to their fathers house. Its been 2 months since they have spent any time with them. They arent complaining. The one thing about joint custody is that my kids are old enough to decide where they want to be.
Thats all I want to say about him.
I dont have much to say today. Im sitting here staring at my screen. Im blank.
I should clarify something. Eric is moving to North Carolina as well. As it stands right now, we are going to be neighbors because he doesnt know how to decorate a house. (insert laugh)
I just erased a bunch of stuff. Damn it.
I didnt want to go there. It was funny. It would have been funny to Eric and I, but not everybody. I dont think. I guess it depends on your sense of humor. Today my sense of humor is a little whack. I blame it on the weather.
Random thoughts.....
I talked to my girlfriend about my obituary. This idea has since grown. She and I are going to do it together. Decorate a box called 'The Funeral Box' and include what we feel is important.
Its really smart. I think everyone should do it. My daughter was home while I was on the phone talking about it, and she thanked me for this idea. She knows the stress it takes for a funeral and all the preparations. At 18, shes been to too many funerals.
My son is so handsome. He thinks he has mad skills. What IS a mad skill?
My daughter, my youngest, has met a boy online. My baby. Dear God...! This boy lives in NY. I think its far enough, but not really. He has just left for Italy for a year. (Im so damn jealous) That may be far enough away. Im not sure yet. Hes 3 years older than her and this is her first real 'crush'. Or at least that I know of. Shes my shy, quite baby. Shes too young for a boyfriend type. I dont think she will ever be old enough.
My cat is snoring. Rico! Hes waiting for his dinner. Not 5 o'clock, I tell him. He went and laid down. lol. Hes the smartest damn cat I have ever seen. He comes when hes called. He will sit on command. We 'talk'. He doesnt like Eric too much. He will be cordial, but thats where he draws the line. Eric has taken his spot in bed. Rico doesnt adjust to change well when it comes to the bed. I need to post a picture of my baby. Hes a Garfield looking cat. Weighs in at about 20 lbs. My baby.
Ok here comes Bob, my gray cat. He can tell time better than Rico. Rico has now gotten up and is sitting next to me. 'Talking'
Im done. Going to take the kids to their fathers in a little bit, when they are ready. Talk to my Eric for a bit.
Peace Out.....
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Sweetheart, I'm a good decorator.
I promise to keep the dogs playing poker and Elvis on black velvet painting in very tactful places...
The funeral box is a very good idea. I can't say "I can't wait to see it" for reasons you know far too well...
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