Archive for January, 2010

The Past is Gone…

Every time that I look in the mirror


All these lines on my face getting clearer
The past is gone
It went by, like dusk to dawn
Isn’t that the way
Everybody’s got their dues in life to pay

Yeah, I know nobody knows
Where it comes and where it goes
I know it’s everybody’s sin
You got to lose to know how to win

Half my life
Is in books’ written pages
Lived and learned from fools and
From sages
You know it’s true
All the things come back to you

Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laugh, sing for the tears
Sing with me, if it’s just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away, yeah

Dream On – Aerosmith

This is actually dedicated to 4 of my closest peeps that are no longer in my life  M R L and T

Out with the Old …

I am getting settled in at my new spot. I WANT TO GO HOME! This place pales in comparison to my old one. (I will get the house on Tonto Ct. back one way or another and this time – IT WILL BE MINE!)   So, I will say it again moving sucks! My laptop also got lifted which sucks too! I been going to the Senior Center to post. I am like the only person there under 80. They all stare at me with the wtf look on their faces. Sucks!

Dedicated to Warren - get ahold of me. WE ARE NEIGHBORS!!!

Rescue me too…

I have not been blogging because I have been waiting for something good to blog about. It has not happened yet.  I see  death, destruction and despair on tv.  It makes the problems in my lil corner of the world seem so small.  So, as I wonder when my reality will finally come crashing down, I have a front row seat to all the human pain and suffering  I can stand. It’s even in High Definition…

It’s a nice place to visit but ….

Major depreedion. Stay at Hope’s. Too many people and animals running amuck. Even though I am greatful she has opened her home up to me, I feel like a charity case.  A favorite client got me a room yesterday. I have 2 appts at 4:30p then I will Hotwire a room to keep traffic down and escape the zoo for a few.

This ain’t no party…

I just want to let you know that you are not the only one suffering. Since you broke my cell and stole my laptop its been challenging to do just about anything. It has already cost me $ and time. I am fortunate, Hope has taken me in. You are correct, I am not homeless.  But, Todd’s dog almost had Fido for dessert. The Fat Cat decided to have my right hand for dessert when I attempted to transport here this a.m. That’s the same hand that was crushed last night. So, it’s swollen and it is killing me to type. Using someone else’s computer is like driving someone else’s car. There is also a very important document on my laptop that I need very bad. Not having access to that is a major setback. I physically could not carry my things up the steep flight of stairs here, so I have nothing with me. On the bright side, I have no dirty laundry to do. Bleach spilled all over my clothes during the ride over here. They are all ruined. My favorite pantsuit I wore on NYE and 2 of my favorite garter belts – gone!  But, I am grateful to have a roof over my head and I am safe tonight.

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