She was trying to downplay the excitement she had about their first overnight together. Two years of talking and quick lunches and dinners and then fucking but never had they slept in the same bad overnight with each other. Tonight was the night. This was not just coffee and sex. She wasn't sure she would … Continue reading Overnight!
Advent was something I had only heard at church. I was raised going to a Methodist church and converted to Catholicism so that my future husband's mother would come to the wedding. Yes, she made it clear she would not be there if I didn't take the leap so I lept. Advent described as … Continue reading Advent
I'm sorry. Some people often say that saying "I'm sorry" is difficult. It doesn't come easy to some folks. I don't understand that because I always say I'm sorry, even when I shouldn't. I would say it is almost compulsive. I apologize to the wall when I bump into it. I also apologize when … Continue reading I’m sorry
So let's get real about age. I have a love-hate relationship with age and aging. My whole life my mantra when others would complain about their age, aching muscles or whatever was related to age, I would say it is just number. I firmly believe this to be true. My beautiful mother is 80 … Continue reading I wonder what age that is…
Will you still watch me after I am gone? Will you try to see what I am doing, how I am doing? Will you track me through my blog or social media? Will you wonder if I do things the same way? When you would watch me before you would smile your wicked smile. … Continue reading Watch me