I have a great capacity for Love.  It astounds me sometimes, how much I love. I love my parents, I love my wife, I love my pets, and still there is love leftover.  It, Love, overwhelms and rushes in and drowns and is completely unreasonable, and threatens to become hate.  Love is wonderful and intolerable. I have to protect myself, right?  I've ( Read more... )

My Mom is proud of me.  We just talked on the phone.  I'm 42 (almost 43), and nothing makes me happier.

[    ] I don't like boobies

[ X ] I do like boobies

I'm completing an application for admission to a College - Distance Learning program.  I'ma gonna get me another Bachelor's degree, then work towards a Masters and maybe a Doctorate (at least that's the plan)  Why not, eh?

My Dad, since he retired, has been doing Theatre out the ying-yang.  He's that guy in the chorus making himself laugh.  That guy ( Read more... )

We've noticed that Geronimo doesn't "come" - He tends to just sit where he is when we say his name, which is a good thing, but he seems baffled when we try to get him to walk on over to us.  I've been working with him this afternoon with treats.  Maybe he'll get it.

Before, during, and after my medical operation today, the Doctor kept telliing me to "take it easy".  If I were to lift weights, or play volleyball, or decide to make my way through a harem of willing virgins, it would be bad.  Painful and bad. I take his warnings to heart ( Read more... )

Every so often, I will look at Julie and in a hushed and scared tone I will say:

I think I'm  a Catholic!

She usually just rolls her eyes in that Lutheran way of hers and then we have lunch.

A cat, from under the chair, stretches out her paw and touches my foot..  It seems gentle but I know if I make the wrong move claws will be sunk in deep.

"Ah," I say to myself, "So this is how God feels!"

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