I haven't been to LA since January. And I miss it. I use to go quite regularly--when my pookie was a college student. Then she gaduated and moved into a place on her own w/booboo and I don't go to LA so much anymore. I spose that's the natural course of things when pookies and boo boos grow up--they don't need you so much and they're having ( Read more... )

I love reading your postings. It makes me sad to think they don't come as often as when you were all students or under 25. Your thoughts gave me pause to think and reinvigorate my 50 + old ass. Keep writing when you can my precious ones. I love you all and keep you close to my heart. Pooky's friends are like that. They make you feel like you' ( Read more... )

Times sure have changed. Once upon a time a young person could buy a car for $500. I did ( Read more... )

It sucks when you can't sleep. My mind is racing like crazy--am trying to figure out why some things are why they are--especially when I did my best to do the right thing ( Read more... )

damn...why do I feel blocked whenever I try to write down my thoughts? methinks it's because of fear--fear of rejection, ridicule, criticism. like--what is a middle-aged woman doing posting her musings on a forum like this?

i need to get over it and just write.

peace and love to those who are near and dear to me...

No one likes change except a wet baby ( Read more... )

It's not a bad thing, nor a good thing. It is what it is. Two middle-aged people sharing a quiet night in front of the TV w/a bowl of air-popped popcorn. Their favorite people are out conquering old and new frontiers with their wit, wits, intel & charm. It's a good feeling.

It's quiet on Donnington Way.

I love summer. Warm nights. Lightning bugs or fire flies if you're from back East. Windows open to take in the sounds of night. Hot fun in the summer time. Hot fun, summer in the city. Summer time, and the living is easy. Summer concerts and long walks under the stars. Picnics. Dining on the patio. Puttering in my garden. The scent of ( Read more... )

I hate the fact that my mother drives me crazy. I hate the fact that my husband and youngest daughter don't like her. I hate the fact that my mother doesn't like my husband and youngest daughter ( Read more... )

Dudes, don't you get it? If you continue to act like stupid fuckheads IRT relationships with REAL women, you won't have a quality relationship. Why would any intelligent, confident, independent thinking woman want to have a relationship with a fuckhead? What do you have to offer? Methinks N-O-T-H-I-N-G--NADA, ZERO, ZIP! Men who want to ( Read more... )