As Grandson and Daughter are sleeping, I’m listening to music. Funny, I can’t remember what I had last Friday for breakfast, but I can recall every word of this album.
Senioritis sucks, but thankfully it only effects short term memory and I could have sworn the Drs said if I kept drinking so much in the 70s and 80s, I’d not remember squat by the time I was 50………………….
Doctors and the “practice of medicine” what oxymorons………………………………
Earphones and mp3 player so as to not disturb Daughter or new Grandson
First concert her late Mom and I ever went to together, what a blast.
I can hear her screaming now while I’m holding her 9th Grandchild and feel her soul.
Happy Monday to all you in WP, Tumblr, Twitter, and IG
New Grandson coming home with Daughter tomorrow.
Happy and joyous is an understatement.
Thanks to you all for your outpouring of love and patience with me over the last couple of weeks. Your love and support are so obvious and APPRECIATED.
and a few words from my fellow Southerner, Jimmy Buffett
Hmmmm, only 10, hmmmm
If I was ten years younger
We’d make good lovers
If I was a petite size three
You’d be able handle me
If I was on my own and single
I’d let our essence mingle
If I was a little less selfish
I wouldn’t feel helpless
If I was able to be certain
I would lift the curtain
If I was more self assured
I wouldn’t be so absurd
If I was content in my skin
I wouldn’t be asking