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Still not sure where I want to put the rest of the pictures… It’s almost midnight here so maybe I’ll just wait until I get up tomorrow to figure it out. I have the bedroom, kitchen and the paint in the bathroom.
I’m pissed at the cat today. She has been a turd all day long.
Your package is on the way. Hey sweetie I’ve been in your shoes, and good love is hard to find. Mark, loves you–warts and all. That my friend is a rare and wonderful love.
Just a thought. Maybe you’ve built this up a bit in your head, because you didn’t get to finish it. Maybe just the thought makes it more than it is, that the love for HIM is greater because it’s dreamy and in your head? I once did just thought, ended a really good realinship because I thought I still love my HIM. Well in the end HE wasn’t what I thought he was, I was used to a life and he couldn’t give it to me. And you know what..the sex SUCKED!!! It wasn’t as good as I remmeber, and I was thinking…my hand or old blue could do a better job–hurray up already.
That old adage, be careful for what you wish for, you just might get it–applies here.
Big hugs,
Michele