Well Hello

Really?  It's been since December?  I really can't get into it all now, but HOLY SHIT has stuff happened.

House:  I bought it.  Nothing has broken yet.  Knock on wood.

Wood:  there's been a bit.  Not all good.  Not all bad.

Bad: ignoring someone after sex.

Sex: there's a time and a place for certain things and language and perhaps NOT on a birthday.

Birthday: I'm a year older.  Don't really feel it. Am not looking up plastic surgeons just yet.  Younger? Not me thanks.

Thanks: to the company I trust

Trust: I've learned to make sure I vet this through all of my emotions before signing on board

On board: MAN I love boats! I finally got to go on one for the first time in DECADES.  Had a nasty ass burn to deal with but that was only one of my ailments.

Ailments: Well, GRACE I'm not.  In a short span of time, I pulled my upper hamstring, broke my toe, got a head to toe burn, three massive bruises on my thigh, cut my finger with scissors, cut my nail off with a razor, Oh, and I'm allergic to myself.

Myself: this is what it's mostly about, right? MY life needs to be complete so I can raise three wonderful offspring.  MY life needs to be organized so we can all function. Taking care of myself is not selfish or haughty or anything else.

Else:  Damn.  There's too much, my friends. I will organize and write.  And write.  And write.

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