im in the most arctic spot of LUmpy's bar and grill, having a 25 oz. beer, while debating about going outside for Mom;s tiny blue sweater that helps me feel her energy when im in insecure moments that i wonder how i will come out of them...
it always these turning pts , when i come back to the okie zone and visit with charles over a coors in my humble abode, happy that im taking care of business, while meeting each challenge...
feel like we are finally on the verge of something great, while i type to you and overwhelm you with my needy feelings..
kathy, the seasoned waitress, say "it's 72.. it's hot everywhere else"
it doesnt help to be under the fan...
and i forgot most of hats to protect my head...
so finish the beer and head for the chinese buffet??

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