May 07, 2022, was my four-year anniversary. Cheers to me for hangin’ on/in and to my co-workers for putting up with me! I love you guys!
Pretty much all the friends I have are people I met at work. Except for my long-suffering friend Sharon. I say that because if she didn’t stay in touch with me, all my friends for that matter, I wouldn’t have reached out to her. I’m better at staying in touch now. I think. You might hear from me once or twice a year. At least the people who have stayed around long enough know my behaviour is not intentional.
Happy Friday the Thirteenth!
Today I found a rock, I washed it and named it Softy. I might make a rock garden. I have a bunch laying about the place, and Dre has a collection – I’ll ask him if I can have it. 🎶 I beg your pardon. I never promised you a rock garden. 🎶
Did you know Rick James was a songwriter?
Adding Edvard Munch to my list of favourites, which only includes Picasso, I love the geometric look of his works, and Matisse right now. I’m not sure why Matisse appeals to me. There’s another picture I love by Munch where he is sitting alone in a restaurant.
Sometimes I find myself reading obits in the newspaper and I wonder why. IDK!
Every time I go to the park, kids are on the damn swings.
I love walking backwards, but I cannot walk backwards uphill. I saw a lady with bubble tea and I wanted one but I left my debit card at home, cause I know me, and I couldn’t convince Dre to get me one (even though I was going to send him the money). I had a mini tantrum and threatened to kill him but by the time I got home, I was calm and didn’t want bubble tea anymore.
Thank you baby for risking your life to save me from myself!