I’m up very early this morning...
....mainly because of the fruit that I had yesterday. yep, those strawberries have me up bright and early today. That’s because the strawberries that were in the daiquiris that I had yesterday afternoon. Those suckers sure do go down easily. By the time my food came, I was no longer hungry and that’s a shame because they put my food on some twirly Christmas tree looking thing. The drinks were pretty filling and when I came home at 5...I went to sleep.
So, I got up at 4 am. The dog isn’t even awake. The fish are up but they aren’t much fun early in the morning. The cat’s his usual idiot self and everybody I know is asleep. I tried watching TV, but right now all there is on TV is infomercials and hurricane news.
Yesterday I was in another red Saab convertible, that‘s two in one week...what’s the chances of that? I have more respect for the first one because the guy rebuilt it but the new one is nice too. Makes my Kia look pretty shabby anyway. Thank God I filled that thing up with gas and haven’t really gone anywhere. I didn’t pay any attention yesterday but I heard that there were gas lines here.
I suppose I should have gone out to get gas before anybody else got out on the roads but I don’t feel like getting dressed...I still have hope that I may get some more sleep.
I have an opportunity to go to Las Vegas this weekend, Sunday to Tuesday. I just found out about it so I haven’t had time to consider it. I could take my last $60 and turn it into a million, ya think? Better yet, Robert Redford could ask me to do him for a million bucks. That’d be worth doing, don’t you think? Hell, I’d do Woody Harrelson for nothing. I met a guy who looked exactly like Woody once, but Rick wouldn’t allow me any boyfriends so I had to let that one go. There are some men that I wished I had done when I had the chance and Woody was one of them. They can put that on my tombstone, “She shoulda done Woody.”
Oh well. I’m getting a little antsy here...I better get some regular bootie soon. Well, not necessarily too regular, but I could probably keep one guy pretty busy for a month or two. This is getting pretty silly, don’t you think? I’m considering asking if there is a way that I can get a divorce and worry about terms later, I can’t imagine that should be a problem since he’s left the state. It’s a week shy of a year and I think that I’m common law divorced. Damn it, the dog woke up. I have to feed him.
He’s too damn big for his kennel and when he stands up, he has a Quasi Moto thing going so I have to let him out.
See ya,
Meg
....mainly because of the fruit that I had yesterday. yep, those strawberries have me up bright and early today. That’s because the strawberries that were in the daiquiris that I had yesterday afternoon. Those suckers sure do go down easily. By the time my food came, I was no longer hungry and that’s a shame because they put my food on some twirly Christmas tree looking thing. The drinks were pretty filling and when I came home at 5...I went to sleep.
So, I got up at 4 am. The dog isn’t even awake. The fish are up but they aren’t much fun early in the morning. The cat’s his usual idiot self and everybody I know is asleep. I tried watching TV, but right now all there is on TV is infomercials and hurricane news.
Yesterday I was in another red Saab convertible, that‘s two in one week...what’s the chances of that? I have more respect for the first one because the guy rebuilt it but the new one is nice too. Makes my Kia look pretty shabby anyway. Thank God I filled that thing up with gas and haven’t really gone anywhere. I didn’t pay any attention yesterday but I heard that there were gas lines here.
I suppose I should have gone out to get gas before anybody else got out on the roads but I don’t feel like getting dressed...I still have hope that I may get some more sleep.
I have an opportunity to go to Las Vegas this weekend, Sunday to Tuesday. I just found out about it so I haven’t had time to consider it. I could take my last $60 and turn it into a million, ya think? Better yet, Robert Redford could ask me to do him for a million bucks. That’d be worth doing, don’t you think? Hell, I’d do Woody Harrelson for nothing. I met a guy who looked exactly like Woody once, but Rick wouldn’t allow me any boyfriends so I had to let that one go. There are some men that I wished I had done when I had the chance and Woody was one of them. They can put that on my tombstone, “She shoulda done Woody.”
Oh well. I’m getting a little antsy here...I better get some regular bootie soon. Well, not necessarily too regular, but I could probably keep one guy pretty busy for a month or two. This is getting pretty silly, don’t you think? I’m considering asking if there is a way that I can get a divorce and worry about terms later, I can’t imagine that should be a problem since he’s left the state. It’s a week shy of a year and I think that I’m common law divorced. Damn it, the dog woke up. I have to feed him.
He’s too damn big for his kennel and when he stands up, he has a Quasi Moto thing going so I have to let him out.
See ya,
Meg
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