Not a whole lot going on today. I’m listening to my cooking music. I separate my music. Sunday morning music, house cleaning music, and cooking music. My sunday morning music is easy listening. Cleaning music is rock and roll. Something to jazz me up. Cooking music is all my favorites.
I should get brownie points today. I vacuumed, mopped the floors and have dinner already to go into the oven. I’m reading a new Book by John Sandford.
Yesterday I went to the library for the first time this year. I’m going for my first haircut this year. This year has been rough for me, but when I stop the fight for Brad and buried some of his ashes, I let my soul rest and Brad’s too. Sunday was Brad birthday. He would have been 34. It reminded me (like I need reminding) of his two children. Jessie, who I had a very tight relationship with since she was born and Claudia who I haven’t see since she was 6 months old. Brad always said that she looked just like him. How I would love to see her little face. And Jessie would love to see her half sister.
I just love my Rick baby. He loves me so much and really takes care of me. I never thought I would find someone like him. Right before I met Rick, I told people that I wanted to be in love like a teenager. You know, the kind of love that if you don’t see him, your day is just the pits. Writing his name and mine together. Can never imagine like without him. We have been married 5 years and it just gets better. Of course he can be a butt head sometimes, but if he didn’t, I would thinking about wearing a football helmet to bed. We got into our first real argument two weeks ago. I hit a curb in my car and blew out my tire and bent my rim. Oh and by the way, Rick got a big knot on his on his head. We were yelling at each other, but it only lasted about 15 min.
Well, it’s time to put that supper in the oven….see ya