I attended the fund raiser alone, but not alone. I was with long time friends and it was fun to see everyone and play catch up. I'm so blessed to have so many good people in my life. Hopefully they don't mind me being a fifth wheel.....goodness knows I have tried to drag Desi to events, but most of the time to no avail. A few people questioned where the handsome man was that I had been with at the last function.
I'm trying to wrap my head around all the things I have to do. This coming week is turning out to be packed with meetings and lunches/dinners. Mostly with people that are also working on the various events that will be going on in the next year. I'm going to try to get together with my step grand kids for either a lunch or dinner, if I can fit it in. I'm starting out the week attending a memorial service for a dear friend of mine that passed. He and his wife were part of a football group that used to get together every Monday at each other's houses.
I'll see if Desi comes down tomorrow after he arrives back from the South. I can't imagine him flying all day and then driving to see me. I think he wasn't thinking clearly when he emailed that he would do that. I gave him the out in a text I sent him today stating that surely he would be to tired.
I should get something done around the house but sitting and relaxing today sounds like a better idea.
Adios for now.
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF!
Tonight was the night Desi and I were suppose to go out to a fund raising event. He returned late Wednesday night and I thought it a little strange that he hadn't called or emailed me on Thursday or Friday. I sent him a text this morning, Saturday, and he sent me a fast text back saying he didn't have time to call or explain right then, but to read the email he sent me.
I went to my computer and opened the email. The email said he had to leave for the South on Thursday, as his first wife, that had his two children years ago, had passed away. Her present husband, who is elderly, was a mess and his boys too, so he flew back to organize things....that is his nature, a take charge guy.
He had flown back previously to more or less hear her death bed confessions regarding their past life together. At the time he said it didn't matter and he wouldn't be involved in setting things up when she passed away, but obviously that wasn't true. Guilt can be a bitch.
He has remained friendly with all of them through the years, which made it better for the boys. In his email he said he owed me a Victoria's Secret present, dinner and a couple dances for yet once again not being able to make a date. I emailed back and said he better add on the promised weekend away and a nightgown. I swear his life is so complicated. He is flying back Monday afternoon and said he would see me then. I'm not taking that to the bank. So tonight I'm going to the fund raiser alone, which isn't a big deal, although it would have been more fun with him along.
At least this morning I got an IM from the thirty four year old. He is a a fun cerebral thinker and he comes up with some great ideas and statements. I know I'm old enough to be his grandmother, but what fun to chat with him. It is all virtual and will remain so. He is very entertaining and we chatted for about an hour.
So I'm off to get myself ready to go tonight I'll see what transpires tonight and Monday.
Take care all.
I went to my computer and opened the email. The email said he had to leave for the South on Thursday, as his first wife, that had his two children years ago, had passed away. Her present husband, who is elderly, was a mess and his boys too, so he flew back to organize things....that is his nature, a take charge guy.
He had flown back previously to more or less hear her death bed confessions regarding their past life together. At the time he said it didn't matter and he wouldn't be involved in setting things up when she passed away, but obviously that wasn't true. Guilt can be a bitch.
He has remained friendly with all of them through the years, which made it better for the boys. In his email he said he owed me a Victoria's Secret present, dinner and a couple dances for yet once again not being able to make a date. I emailed back and said he better add on the promised weekend away and a nightgown. I swear his life is so complicated. He is flying back Monday afternoon and said he would see me then. I'm not taking that to the bank. So tonight I'm going to the fund raiser alone, which isn't a big deal, although it would have been more fun with him along.
At least this morning I got an IM from the thirty four year old. He is a a fun cerebral thinker and he comes up with some great ideas and statements. I know I'm old enough to be his grandmother, but what fun to chat with him. It is all virtual and will remain so. He is very entertaining and we chatted for about an hour.
So I'm off to get myself ready to go tonight I'll see what transpires tonight and Monday.
Take care all.
Friday, July 29, 2011
COMEBACK...........
It seems that a lot of the men that contacted me a while back have come back into the picture. Some I don't care about seeing and the last man that contacted me, which was last night, was someone I really don't want to meet again.
This man is driving to the West Coast and will be back in the area the middle of August. I had told him before to forget me, guess that didn't sink in. He is Italian, Mr. Macho, and is just sure I can't live without him. He works for the government and has been around men most of his life and I find him just a little to overbearing. He says I'm a "ball buster" and he may be right. I can be the biggest bitch in the world should someone tick me off. He hasn't yet, but I know he would. I learned my lesson with men like him a long time ago and shame on me if I repeat the same mistake again.
I had told Desi about this guy way back. Desi's comment was that the Germans, which is what Desi is, always put the Italians in the front of the line without ammunition. I told that to Mr. Macho and he was not amused. Desi also said we should both meet him and again when I imparted that little tidbit it was met with an "oh no." I do not plan on seeing him even if he thinks he is the end all be all for me.
Mr. Magician emailed me yesterday and was very complimentary. I did my usual email back about being in a different spot in my life. He also sent a long list of movies, books and for heaven's sake his mother's Eulogy. My friend said, when I told her her had brought his bag of tricks to the dinner, that it would be like an accountant bringing his ledgers. very strange.
There isn't much going on today. I have a hair appointment and I need to stop at the grocery store for a few things. It is nice to eat out most of the time and not have to cook. Although I occasionally lose my mind and cook once in a while for myself. I think it was the last ten years of having to prepare something three times a day that has made me not to do it anymore.
The start of the weekend is here, yet again. Ciao
This man is driving to the West Coast and will be back in the area the middle of August. I had told him before to forget me, guess that didn't sink in. He is Italian, Mr. Macho, and is just sure I can't live without him. He works for the government and has been around men most of his life and I find him just a little to overbearing. He says I'm a "ball buster" and he may be right. I can be the biggest bitch in the world should someone tick me off. He hasn't yet, but I know he would. I learned my lesson with men like him a long time ago and shame on me if I repeat the same mistake again.
I had told Desi about this guy way back. Desi's comment was that the Germans, which is what Desi is, always put the Italians in the front of the line without ammunition. I told that to Mr. Macho and he was not amused. Desi also said we should both meet him and again when I imparted that little tidbit it was met with an "oh no." I do not plan on seeing him even if he thinks he is the end all be all for me.
Mr. Magician emailed me yesterday and was very complimentary. I did my usual email back about being in a different spot in my life. He also sent a long list of movies, books and for heaven's sake his mother's Eulogy. My friend said, when I told her her had brought his bag of tricks to the dinner, that it would be like an accountant bringing his ledgers. very strange.
There isn't much going on today. I have a hair appointment and I need to stop at the grocery store for a few things. It is nice to eat out most of the time and not have to cook. Although I occasionally lose my mind and cook once in a while for myself. I think it was the last ten years of having to prepare something three times a day that has made me not to do it anymore.
The start of the weekend is here, yet again. Ciao
Thursday, July 28, 2011
DATE....
When I talked to Desi I told him I hadn't been out with anyone. Well technically that was true at the time. I negated that last night when I met a man at the Ritz Restaurant for dinner. I probably wouldn't have done this had it not been a really upscale restaurant. This man was an entertainer and magician. I have never like magic. I have always put magic in the same light as clowns, which freak me out. I think it is the idea that magicians can fool you and I don't like that, clowns on the other hand are just plain creepy.
This man drove from the West side, which is about sixty miles away, to meet me. He was sixty years old, looked older then the picture he had on the site where he contacted me. He was a nice looking man, although as I said, older looking then his posted picture. He has been contacting me since before Christmas last year, off and on. Meeting him had never worked out until last night.
He brought a little bag of tricks, literally. I don't know why he felt the need to do that unless he wanted me to know that he actually was a magician. I sat through several card tricks and a coin trick. He was very talkative and told me all about his life and what he wanted in a "soul mate." I find that all these men are at different points in their life then I am and are looking for a permanent relationship.
He told me I could order anything I wanted and he didn't care whether I took one bite of what I ordered or not. He said he wanted to be sure that I was happy and that he would be willing to spoil me. I don't know why it is that I can't reciprocate the same feelings to the men I meet. It gets to be such old hat with the same statements from all of them. It is like things are scripted and of course to a man they start talking about what a great sex life we would have together and how they would make me happy. I'd be a lot happier if they just shut the hell up about it.
We parted ways after the meal, which was excellent by the way, he paid the valet and they brought my car up. I turned to give him a hug good bye and he latched on and kissed me which ended up being a very intimate kiss on his part....Ick! I don't think I want to see this man again, like all the others. I'm beginning to feel like a serial dater and I think I should just not bother going out anymore.
I will say I do get taken to the best places and wined and dined. I always had that in my youth so although it is great to go to these wonderful places, I've been there, done that and it isn't that thrilling, especially since the person you are with doesn't make you happy.
So another man, another date, and another "no go." Desi tells me I'm shopping, maybe, but I think I'm just window shopping and really don't want to buy.
Onward and upwards!
This man drove from the West side, which is about sixty miles away, to meet me. He was sixty years old, looked older then the picture he had on the site where he contacted me. He was a nice looking man, although as I said, older looking then his posted picture. He has been contacting me since before Christmas last year, off and on. Meeting him had never worked out until last night.
He brought a little bag of tricks, literally. I don't know why he felt the need to do that unless he wanted me to know that he actually was a magician. I sat through several card tricks and a coin trick. He was very talkative and told me all about his life and what he wanted in a "soul mate." I find that all these men are at different points in their life then I am and are looking for a permanent relationship.
He told me I could order anything I wanted and he didn't care whether I took one bite of what I ordered or not. He said he wanted to be sure that I was happy and that he would be willing to spoil me. I don't know why it is that I can't reciprocate the same feelings to the men I meet. It gets to be such old hat with the same statements from all of them. It is like things are scripted and of course to a man they start talking about what a great sex life we would have together and how they would make me happy. I'd be a lot happier if they just shut the hell up about it.
We parted ways after the meal, which was excellent by the way, he paid the valet and they brought my car up. I turned to give him a hug good bye and he latched on and kissed me which ended up being a very intimate kiss on his part....Ick! I don't think I want to see this man again, like all the others. I'm beginning to feel like a serial dater and I think I should just not bother going out anymore.
I will say I do get taken to the best places and wined and dined. I always had that in my youth so although it is great to go to these wonderful places, I've been there, done that and it isn't that thrilling, especially since the person you are with doesn't make you happy.
So another man, another date, and another "no go." Desi tells me I'm shopping, maybe, but I think I'm just window shopping and really don't want to buy.
Onward and upwards!
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
CONNECTION.....
Yesterday was a day that found me getting a lot of errands done. I sometimes wonder how I got things accomplished when I worked. Six different places in several hours.
When I came home and went on the computer to check my emails. I immediately had a Yahoo IM from the thirty four year old poet/lyric writer. He has been contacting me for about a week or so and we have chatted on IM. Everything was fine until yesterday. He announced that I was driving him crazy! Now I would think that it was because of his age he went over the deep and became sexually verbal. He had asked me to send him a picture,, prior to his losing his mind, which I did on IM......I never should have sent the picture, he has seen me on the site he contacted me on. Although the picture was very benign and not sexy in anyway his reaction was not expected by me. Boy's will be boys I guess. I will not be answering any of his messages any more. It really is a shame because he was very interesting to chat with and his command of the language was superb. I did tell him I was old enough to be his grandmother and his response to that was, "he liked older women"..Really!
Tuesday, I went to lunch with several gals that have been long time friends. It was one of our friends birthday coming up and since she has been out of the country we had to plan on a day when she would be available. We went to a favorite restaurant of all of ours, Bistango. They have good food and everyone was happy. We played catch up for awhile and enjoyed each others company as we have for thirty plus years.
I left the restaurant before any of them. I had a meeting for the Veterans and needed to go home to change and then drive up to the place the meeting was being held. When I walked into the room where the meeting was going to be held I ran into a DA that I know. He wanted to talk and I again enjoyed his company. He was sweet enough to buy my dinner, which I didn't expect. It ended up that the meeting was short and I left there and went to Quinn's.
Quinn's is like a Cheers. Everyone knows everyone knows everyone. I met a couple of people I knew plus the owner. One of the men is a police officer and he was ordering dinner. I also ran into the man that I went to Bowers with.....he wanted to make another date to go somewhere and I hope I got the message across that it was a no. The reason is he is just to old but still thinks he is Casanova.
I stayed about an hour and just when I was going to leave this man came in to the place. He was extremely jovial and buying drinks for everyone. It turned out he was making the rounds and good for him, he wasn't driving. He had a driver waiting in the parking lot. He gave me his card and asked that I call him. I probably won't, but then maybe I will. Depends if Desi pisses me off.
Speaking of Desi, he is winging his way home from the deep South. He said he wouldn't be getting in until eleven tonight and then I'm sure he needs to hit the ground running for the next couple of days since he has been gone for a week. It was an unusual move for him to make by calling me on Monday and contacting me last week only two days after he left. We do have a date this Saturday so we play catch up with each other. Since he is chatty Cathy he spent most of the time telling me what the "boys" had been up to. It really did sound like a boy vacation. Fishing, hunting and boating....
I know people don't understand our odd relationship, if you can call it that, but it works for us. It just has to play out the way it plays out. I have no expectations and neither does he, which is good for now. It may change for me,, down the line, but I'm having a good time and I don't need someone in my life twenty four seven. I did that for forty years plus.
I'm off to meet someone for dinner. Will report tomorrow.
When I came home and went on the computer to check my emails. I immediately had a Yahoo IM from the thirty four year old poet/lyric writer. He has been contacting me for about a week or so and we have chatted on IM. Everything was fine until yesterday. He announced that I was driving him crazy! Now I would think that it was because of his age he went over the deep and became sexually verbal. He had asked me to send him a picture,, prior to his losing his mind, which I did on IM......I never should have sent the picture, he has seen me on the site he contacted me on. Although the picture was very benign and not sexy in anyway his reaction was not expected by me. Boy's will be boys I guess. I will not be answering any of his messages any more. It really is a shame because he was very interesting to chat with and his command of the language was superb. I did tell him I was old enough to be his grandmother and his response to that was, "he liked older women"..Really!
Tuesday, I went to lunch with several gals that have been long time friends. It was one of our friends birthday coming up and since she has been out of the country we had to plan on a day when she would be available. We went to a favorite restaurant of all of ours, Bistango. They have good food and everyone was happy. We played catch up for awhile and enjoyed each others company as we have for thirty plus years.
I left the restaurant before any of them. I had a meeting for the Veterans and needed to go home to change and then drive up to the place the meeting was being held. When I walked into the room where the meeting was going to be held I ran into a DA that I know. He wanted to talk and I again enjoyed his company. He was sweet enough to buy my dinner, which I didn't expect. It ended up that the meeting was short and I left there and went to Quinn's.
Quinn's is like a Cheers. Everyone knows everyone knows everyone. I met a couple of people I knew plus the owner. One of the men is a police officer and he was ordering dinner. I also ran into the man that I went to Bowers with.....he wanted to make another date to go somewhere and I hope I got the message across that it was a no. The reason is he is just to old but still thinks he is Casanova.
I stayed about an hour and just when I was going to leave this man came in to the place. He was extremely jovial and buying drinks for everyone. It turned out he was making the rounds and good for him, he wasn't driving. He had a driver waiting in the parking lot. He gave me his card and asked that I call him. I probably won't, but then maybe I will. Depends if Desi pisses me off.
Speaking of Desi, he is winging his way home from the deep South. He said he wouldn't be getting in until eleven tonight and then I'm sure he needs to hit the ground running for the next couple of days since he has been gone for a week. It was an unusual move for him to make by calling me on Monday and contacting me last week only two days after he left. We do have a date this Saturday so we play catch up with each other. Since he is chatty Cathy he spent most of the time telling me what the "boys" had been up to. It really did sound like a boy vacation. Fishing, hunting and boating....
I know people don't understand our odd relationship, if you can call it that, but it works for us. It just has to play out the way it plays out. I have no expectations and neither does he, which is good for now. It may change for me,, down the line, but I'm having a good time and I don't need someone in my life twenty four seven. I did that for forty years plus.
I'm off to meet someone for dinner. Will report tomorrow.
Monday, July 25, 2011
BENIGN SUNDAY...
It was confirmed by a phone call last, night by a women that I know, that she and her husband wanted me to come to a breakfast at 10:00 a.m, today, Sunday. I'm not much of a morning person especially since I didn't fall asleep until 4:00 a.m. I went to bed early but just couldn't get to sleep. I managed to get up and I really wasn't very tired, much to my surprise. I don't know what this not sleeping is about, it is driving me crazy.
The breakfast was good and company entertaining. Afterwards I came home to read the paper and relax. The iPhone made its noise that indicated that I had received a message. I checked it out and it was"Studio Man". I hadn't heard from him for a week and figured he had gone off the radar. He is a little like Desi, by the fact that he has a very complicated life. His problems were more then one that included his mother and brother being in an accident, his job making demands that were unreasonable and a lot of other things that just took up his time. I had told him that I wouldn't be able to see him until August, so I wasn't surprised by the fact that he hadn't called me for a week.
He did contact me and said he wanted to come see me. I told him to call me later since I was tired from my "eyes wide open" all night and really didn't want to do anything but stay home and go to bed early.Well, as usual he got tied up with his business and didn't make it, although he did call three times. I was not upset by that but happy that I had the evening to myself. I've put on enough makeup and false eyelashes this last week.
Then I was contacted by a man from one of the sites that said he was sixty two. He wanted me to call him or vice versa. We matched in our profiles in a lot of area so I sent him by cell number. Again, he could call me. I talked to him for a while and he was pretty interesting. The downside was he was fifty not sixty two, which is just a little to young as far as I'm concerned. He said that he had put his age as older because he wanted to attract older women. His statements were like all the other younger men, he preferred older women. His rationale was that they had more to talk about and weren't dumb, in most cases. He kept saying he was a gentleman and he had grand kids, like that has anything to do with anything, especially the grand kid statement. I didn't say anything to him when he announced that he was looking for a permanent relationship. Now, can't you just see me with a man that age. I suppose I should think ahead and plan on someone younger that can take care of me when I'm in my dotage, which is just around the corner. He was leaving town for the week, this week, and said he would call me when he returned. After we hung up he sent me an email that said, "you are wonderful." Ego boost again. Little does he know I can be a really "bitch.", so much for wonderful. I don't think I'll meet him.
The other contact I had was from a man forty nine.....they are getting younger, that said, "you are beautiful and I would be proud to have you on my arm." I tell you that if for no other reason, be the statements true or not, it fluffs one up to get all these compliments. These guys should see me when I wake up in the morning..Yikes!
Off to get my polish changed on my nails. Lunch tomorrow for a good friend for her birthday.
Good day to all.
The breakfast was good and company entertaining. Afterwards I came home to read the paper and relax. The iPhone made its noise that indicated that I had received a message. I checked it out and it was"Studio Man". I hadn't heard from him for a week and figured he had gone off the radar. He is a little like Desi, by the fact that he has a very complicated life. His problems were more then one that included his mother and brother being in an accident, his job making demands that were unreasonable and a lot of other things that just took up his time. I had told him that I wouldn't be able to see him until August, so I wasn't surprised by the fact that he hadn't called me for a week.
He did contact me and said he wanted to come see me. I told him to call me later since I was tired from my "eyes wide open" all night and really didn't want to do anything but stay home and go to bed early.Well, as usual he got tied up with his business and didn't make it, although he did call three times. I was not upset by that but happy that I had the evening to myself. I've put on enough makeup and false eyelashes this last week.
Then I was contacted by a man from one of the sites that said he was sixty two. He wanted me to call him or vice versa. We matched in our profiles in a lot of area so I sent him by cell number. Again, he could call me. I talked to him for a while and he was pretty interesting. The downside was he was fifty not sixty two, which is just a little to young as far as I'm concerned. He said that he had put his age as older because he wanted to attract older women. His statements were like all the other younger men, he preferred older women. His rationale was that they had more to talk about and weren't dumb, in most cases. He kept saying he was a gentleman and he had grand kids, like that has anything to do with anything, especially the grand kid statement. I didn't say anything to him when he announced that he was looking for a permanent relationship. Now, can't you just see me with a man that age. I suppose I should think ahead and plan on someone younger that can take care of me when I'm in my dotage, which is just around the corner. He was leaving town for the week, this week, and said he would call me when he returned. After we hung up he sent me an email that said, "you are wonderful." Ego boost again. Little does he know I can be a really "bitch.", so much for wonderful. I don't think I'll meet him.
The other contact I had was from a man forty nine.....they are getting younger, that said, "you are beautiful and I would be proud to have you on my arm." I tell you that if for no other reason, be the statements true or not, it fluffs one up to get all these compliments. These guys should see me when I wake up in the morning..Yikes!
Off to get my polish changed on my nails. Lunch tomorrow for a good friend for her birthday.
Good day to all.
Saturday, July 23, 2011
SATURDAY MORNING....
I just finished a great conversation, via phone, with my brother. He had a cousin and his family at his place in Colorado, for a week, and he really enjoyed them. I'm glad he got to play catch up with relatives and that they all had a good time together. I'm so happy that my brother and I have such a good relationship. He is special to me.
Last night, Friday, I met a group of people for drinks and conversation. I had two drinks and then decided I should probably eat something. They weren't serving food at the place I met them so I decided to drive up to a restaurant where I know the entertainer. Prior to that the people I met asked me join them for breakfast on Sunday and I agreed.
I left and went in to the restaurant, sat and ordered filet mignon tacos....they were tiny little bar food tacos, delicious and enough. I had one drink, which made it three in five hours, and left to go home. As I was leaving the entertainer shrugged his shoulders and mouthed where are you going? I mouthed, home. He blew me a kiss and I waved and off I went to go home. It was around 9:30 and a good time to get back to the house and relax.
My life has changed so much and actually for the better. I feel like I'm finally living again after being in jail with my husband, who was so ill for so long. I have found me again, which is a good thing. I have no problem going to places by myself...I did this for years when I was younger. If you stay behind the walls of your house you whither and stagnate. That isn't me.
The big surprise is that I heard from a man from one of the sites that I hadn't heard from for months. He emailed me and said that I was still a lovely possibility. He sent his phone number and I thought if he wanted to contact me he could call me. I sent him my cell phone number and yesterday he called. He lives in Los Angeles but comes to Orange County and knew of several restaurants. He suggested that we meet this coming week, when he returned, and wanted me to pick the best restaurant in town, which I did. It was between the Balboa Bay Club or The Ritz. He said he had a table at the Ritz that he liked so we decided to go there.
This man is an entertainer and does t.v. shows. He was headed up to Van Couver to tape a t.v. show the first couple of days of the week, but would be coming back. So Wednesday is the day we are meeting. Since Desi is out of town until Wednesday and won't be seeing me until Saturday I need to keep entertained. I never find anyone to compare with Desi, but it keeps me busy and I enjoy going out. As I said before, you learn something from everyone you meet.
I'm home today and will piddle around the house and stay home tonight. I'm happy with the way my life is going and will try to enjoy everyday for what it is. That is all any of us can do.
More tomorrow.
Last night, Friday, I met a group of people for drinks and conversation. I had two drinks and then decided I should probably eat something. They weren't serving food at the place I met them so I decided to drive up to a restaurant where I know the entertainer. Prior to that the people I met asked me join them for breakfast on Sunday and I agreed.
I left and went in to the restaurant, sat and ordered filet mignon tacos....they were tiny little bar food tacos, delicious and enough. I had one drink, which made it three in five hours, and left to go home. As I was leaving the entertainer shrugged his shoulders and mouthed where are you going? I mouthed, home. He blew me a kiss and I waved and off I went to go home. It was around 9:30 and a good time to get back to the house and relax.
My life has changed so much and actually for the better. I feel like I'm finally living again after being in jail with my husband, who was so ill for so long. I have found me again, which is a good thing. I have no problem going to places by myself...I did this for years when I was younger. If you stay behind the walls of your house you whither and stagnate. That isn't me.
The big surprise is that I heard from a man from one of the sites that I hadn't heard from for months. He emailed me and said that I was still a lovely possibility. He sent his phone number and I thought if he wanted to contact me he could call me. I sent him my cell phone number and yesterday he called. He lives in Los Angeles but comes to Orange County and knew of several restaurants. He suggested that we meet this coming week, when he returned, and wanted me to pick the best restaurant in town, which I did. It was between the Balboa Bay Club or The Ritz. He said he had a table at the Ritz that he liked so we decided to go there.
This man is an entertainer and does t.v. shows. He was headed up to Van Couver to tape a t.v. show the first couple of days of the week, but would be coming back. So Wednesday is the day we are meeting. Since Desi is out of town until Wednesday and won't be seeing me until Saturday I need to keep entertained. I never find anyone to compare with Desi, but it keeps me busy and I enjoy going out. As I said before, you learn something from everyone you meet.
I'm home today and will piddle around the house and stay home tonight. I'm happy with the way my life is going and will try to enjoy everyday for what it is. That is all any of us can do.
More tomorrow.
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