Sorry about not writting to you any ealer then this.Please forgive me for it.Its Melinda Madison.We use to write to each other all the time about 10 years ago .When I use to live in Kansas.You are more then welcome to me again if you wanna.My address is 200 Lockwood Street., Apt 324 Fredericktown,Mo 63645.My home phone number is 573-783-4255.Would love to hear from you and seeing if you need any help from me if needed.I will always love you no matter what happens between us.Do you get any visitors at all.I am willing to come and see you if needed also to help you out of there.Love always,Melinda Madison P.S. My e-mail address is melinda38us@yahoo.com
I have set it up so that whenever something new is posted, I am notified via email...but I still check the site every day to see if anything new has arrived. Last night, a funny thing happened. There wasn't anything new, but your last blog had been transcribed and the first line that leapt out of the text began with LAR and I hadn't heard the "in yer window" for a very, very, very long time...and it made me laugh. I was so sure that the transcriber must have added it...getting that line from a phone call...but no, when I looked back, there it was plain as day in your original post. I just hadn't seen it. For some reason, I missed it entirely....how, I don't know.
Maybe I wasn't meant to see it until last night.
The house is quiet for the moment...I have it to myself, along with one rather bored Australian shepherd and seven cats (which is about as alone as alone gets around here). I encourage my husband to go out and be with his friends (who are not necessarily mine) but it isn't often that he actually does it. It is a rare thing for me to have the house to myself so I enjoy it whenever the opportunity presents itself.
I do plan on going out in a bit...shopping. Groceries and whatever. I plan on doing a bit of wandering and browsing. Tomorrow is Memorial Day and although we have no big plans, I thought I would do something a little extra special for dinner...steaks on the grill, salad, potatoes...and maybe a batch of home made ice cream to round it off. There are also a few things that I need for the house. I've been going through some bizarre cleaning phase...one room at a time. You'd be amazed at how toxic a house can become with an infestation of felines. Or maybe you wouldn't.
There's a lot we have to catch up on and in time we may. I have to take it in small doses, I think. Twenty three years is a long time...and a lot has happened in that time. There's no real place to begin and jumping in to the middle of it is daunting.
I do think of you and without animosity...for the most part...lol! Occasionally there are regrets, but what is a life lived if you haven't a single regret? You came into my life for a purpose...not the one I would have chosen, but it set me on the path I am now and I'm pretty happy with where I am and who I am...so I can't bitch. Although I sometimes do...
You need to write more frequently though...try once a week. You always did suck at discipline... :)
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Maybe I wasn't meant to see it until last night.
The house is quiet for the moment...I have it to myself, along with one rather bored Australian shepherd and seven cats (which is about as alone as alone gets around here). I encourage my husband to go out and be with his friends (who are not necessarily mine) but it isn't often that he actually does it. It is a rare thing for me to have the house to myself so I enjoy it whenever the opportunity presents itself.
I do plan on going out in a bit...shopping. Groceries and whatever. I plan on doing a bit of wandering and browsing. Tomorrow is Memorial Day and although we have no big plans, I thought I would do something a little extra special for dinner...steaks on the grill, salad, potatoes...and maybe a batch of home made ice cream to round it off. There are also a few things that I need for the house. I've been going through some bizarre cleaning phase...one room at a time. You'd be amazed at how toxic a house can become with an infestation of felines. Or maybe you wouldn't.
There's a lot we have to catch up on and in time we may. I have to take it in small doses, I think. Twenty three years is a long time...and a lot has happened in that time. There's no real place to begin and jumping in to the middle of it is daunting.
I do think of you and without animosity...for the most part...lol! Occasionally there are regrets, but what is a life lived if you haven't a single regret? You came into my life for a purpose...not the one I would have chosen, but it set me on the path I am now and I'm pretty happy with where I am and who I am...so I can't bitch. Although I sometimes do...
You need to write more frequently though...try once a week. You always did suck at discipline... :)
spryte