I have been blogging, visiting several friends: Roo, Caitlan. and Allison whom I've neglected in the past few weeks. I visited and left breadcrumbs leading back to here. I hope they check in with me as well.
Wife (soon to be ex) and I are getting along ok. As long as we don't have to discuss finances, things run smooth enough. The darling Sniffles P. Love (Sharpei/Retriever mix) is recuperating from her spay surgery and coming along fine. I think I have a friend for life. Dale is in Burbank and heading back this way on Sunday. We'll spend Monday visiting guitar stores and playing outrageously expensive instruments. Great fun!
I had a blog visitor from Iceland last week. And looks like I have a regular reader in Burbank, CA (not Dale). Also someone at my old library job is peeking in at me each day. Welcome to My Reality!
I think I'll head up to the Cherokee Indian Casino this Friday, do a little tribal gambling.
It's been a year since you kissed me
Since I sang for you my songs
Since you said you missed me
When I stayed out all night long
A year since hearts were broken
Since I was untrue
It's been a year since
I've been in love with you.
It's been a year spent in silence
in seperate rooms at night
Of acting out in public
Pretending it's all right
A year we've served with honor
Fulfilling all our vows
A year spent in this prison
So what do we do now?