Have fun with words and
memories....
Describe your first
kiss: "Heavens, I don't even remember it. Must not have been
that memorable I guess. Something I do remember though is the first
boy I ever went "steady" with. His name was Carl, we were
in the sixth grade. I am pretty short, but at the time I think he was
a bit shorter than me, poor guy. He was a dreamy sixth grade
musician, complete with seventies style nerdy horn-rim glasses. We
held each others hands (very daring), in a death grip, during the
sixth grade class trip."
Describe your last
kiss: "It was a
perfunctory goodbye kiss with hubby before he left the house for work
this morning."
Describe your next
kiss: "With hubby it will
definitely be more passionate."
(Do
grand-kid kisses count too? If so, I kissed, kissed, kissed, the tops
of their cute little heads earlier today after spending some time
with them this afternoon! In the future I can guarantee that I will
not be able to resist doing it again when I see them.)
I have wanted to write for
weeks now. You would think that with three of the four kids out of
the house I would have oodles of time to do whatever I want. Wishful
thinking. I am still working, but only part time now, there are
animals to take care of, a household to run, and loads of laundry and
weeds in the yard that constantly need attention, sigh. Health
challenges continue but I can't dwell on it too much or I will just
get bitter or depressed, better to keep my mind and body occupied and
not let the daily pain completely stop me from living my life, even
though it has slowed me down. As a boxing referee might say, "Down,
but not out". Not yet anyway!
