Things changed around with Bruno, as always. The meeting was called late Wednesday afternoon to final his China and South Africa trip but didn't get finaled. From two weeks in South Africa first, to two weeks in China after coming home, to six days in China first and then back and then South Africa. I swear to God this man doesn't know if he is coming or going half the time. After all these meetings screwing up any time we might have together, I'm waiting for him to let me know after they conference call to China today, Sunday. There is a fifteen hour difference and it is Monday, today. So my "special friend" as he calls us, which when I Googled it pissed me off, it is what it is. If I want him in my life, which I do, I will just roll with it. No choice. Our connection is really strong for whatever reason. I swear we were together in a past life. We have been dating for three years this Bastille Day.
Thank heaven for my girlfriends. I met one of my good friends yesterday at the Home Consignment store. I have been looking for a black leather chair, small, with an ottoman. My white sofa is getting all the abuse and I got rid of my husbands ugly lift chair a long time ago. I actually found a Lane that was brand new for a good price. The chair is being delivered tomorrow.
I have a movie date scheduled after the chair delivery tomorrow with my girlfriend. We will see Mud. Tuesday night there is a speaker from Women's Sage at the Center Club at Segerstrom Center which includes dinner. It is about women after the age of sixty and seventy empowering themselves and how that is the best time of life since you have come into your own. Everyone gets a little side tracked and God knows I sure lost myself for a long time.
Although things haven't been easy in a lot of ways since my husband died. Both financially and trying to find my footing. We didn't end up like we should have after almost forty years, but you can't predict what happens. You can only go forward, as you can't change the past My one girlfriend says there is nothing worse then a bitter women and the could have, would have, should have, does one no good. I agree.
My husband and I did have some really nice times together. He was a nice man, although weak, but then I probably wouldn't have put up with a strong man. He had a way of getting even, Mr. Passive Aggressive. He said so many times that he loved me more then he had loved anyone or thing in his life and he said it over and over. For me, actions speak louder then words so all the verbage in the world means nothing. Enough of that. Just was thinking this morning about things.
I'm doing good and again the best revenge is living well and I do that without a problem. I have so many good friends and relatives all over the country that keep in touch and love me. I'm very blessed.
Have a good week will post again when I have something of interest.
Thank heaven for my girlfriends. I met one of my good friends yesterday at the Home Consignment store. I have been looking for a black leather chair, small, with an ottoman. My white sofa is getting all the abuse and I got rid of my husbands ugly lift chair a long time ago. I actually found a Lane that was brand new for a good price. The chair is being delivered tomorrow.
I have a movie date scheduled after the chair delivery tomorrow with my girlfriend. We will see Mud. Tuesday night there is a speaker from Women's Sage at the Center Club at Segerstrom Center which includes dinner. It is about women after the age of sixty and seventy empowering themselves and how that is the best time of life since you have come into your own. Everyone gets a little side tracked and God knows I sure lost myself for a long time.
Although things haven't been easy in a lot of ways since my husband died. Both financially and trying to find my footing. We didn't end up like we should have after almost forty years, but you can't predict what happens. You can only go forward, as you can't change the past My one girlfriend says there is nothing worse then a bitter women and the could have, would have, should have, does one no good. I agree.
My husband and I did have some really nice times together. He was a nice man, although weak, but then I probably wouldn't have put up with a strong man. He had a way of getting even, Mr. Passive Aggressive. He said so many times that he loved me more then he had loved anyone or thing in his life and he said it over and over. For me, actions speak louder then words so all the verbage in the world means nothing. Enough of that. Just was thinking this morning about things.
I'm doing good and again the best revenge is living well and I do that without a problem. I have so many good friends and relatives all over the country that keep in touch and love me. I'm very blessed.
Have a good week will post again when I have something of interest.
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