I guess my son moved out, and what an odd feeling it is after nearly 23 years. I'm happy for him, it was beyond time. He's been working up north for the last couple of weeks and is now moving in with some friends so he won't have this commute. The house seems quiet without him, the carpet looks cleaner and the fridge seems fuller. That leaves just my daughter and myself and I guess we'll need to take a look at our life and figure out where and how we see ourselves for the next year or so. We'd love a condo and to get rid of yardwork, but the darn dog constrains us.
I spent a wonderful week with my guy..........yeppers, pertiner a full week. I'm not sure what came over him but I enjoyed having him around. I forget sometimes how long it has been that I've lived by myself. Sometimes it seems just like yesterday I was miserably living with my ex. Time sure does fly these days. I'm enjoying bits and pieces of my new found freedom with my daughter on the road to being 18 this year. Did I mention the darn dog though? It means I gotta come home at night. I gotta come home for my daughter as well, but geesh, she does spend the night with girliefriends now and then.
Does anyone know how long it takes to dissolve a bar of soap in water? Don't ask me why, please don't ask. Let's just say I'm tired of running upstairs to use the potty when I'm downstairs.......
Saturday, February 23, 2008
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2 comments:
Well you could always place the dog w/someone.. then you could be wild and free..
then again.. placing a dog is like placing a child... hmmm...
know anyone that wants a few kids?
I'm still trying to figure out the soap thing...
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