19
Jan
2015
Today I Moved On
…and then it dawns on me, today I moved on!
I count my blessings, I do. I have lovey kids that get excited to see me and will change their plans to do so when I come to Phoenix. I have a little dog, Fang, that never misses a chance at wagging his tail at me. I have a wonderful sports car, fun doesn’t quite describe the experience of driving it. And I have furniture I mostly like that is now being packed away.
I had a bizarre phone call regarding my former job, it irritated me. It meant nothing in the scheme of things since the contract is over and we’re all moving on. Still, when I’m mad or irritated in that fashion I start to clean. Since my house is clean (no kids to mess it up, and no dancing girls that leave traces) I turned to the next busy work on my radar. Without hesitation I disassembled the dining room table and removed everything from the room except for Fangs kennel and dishes. Read the rest of this entry »
10
Oct
2007
Ah romance!
Nothing is better to “wile away the hours” than thoughts of a new love. At times like this my thoughts race back to the first time I recall being in love, albeit through the eyes of a five year old.It was at the age of five that I first felt the unexplainable, sometimes unsettling, feeling of the affects a woman could have on me. She was a younger girl by about a year or so, her name was Rueha (Roo-ha).I don’t recall anything more than a kiss on the cheek from her during one visit while I was sick with the mumps, but each time we played together I was always smitten by her cute smile and tender way towards me.Once we moved I never knew what became of her, obviously the big people gave little thought to our storied romance. Read the rest of this entry »