just watched a jk rowling miniseries from Britain about the lower classes and their drug issues...it was an interesting piece, all going back to the Profumo affair (again) as far as who gets born and when and to whom...man that guy screwed things up selling secrets to the soviets, who of course had to play the wrong card so daddie could diddle his daughter...damn it all...thanks to good old extra terrestrial abductor G)P..who is to blame for putting the disks in the wrong places once good ol profumo had sold them off...well anyway, I think we've about gotten it straight and there it goes down the poop shoot into blogger and we'll all rest better tonight if the drug trade in our little community has anything to say about it...
I'm sick a the rain I am I am...I miss my kids and look forward to seeing one of t hem soon, made him a great afghan for christmas and will present it to him when I'm there, along with a darling cap for his daughter and some leg warmers for her...course it's going to be her burpday soon so I've packed along a Spanish doll her grandmother gave me and I will make a habit of giving her a special doll on her burpday I believe she will be 7 now and she loves books and reading along with her sister who's a little older and t heir mother is t he typical welfare mom getting all these guys to give her child support while she gets pregnant and has another child and doesn't love t hem any more it's all in the cards as far as how that works out but as it stands we're better off living where we do since my son got into that with her a while back and he says now she wants him back in her life well he has new plans since she's been off living withsomeone else I guess I don't have a beau at the moment, not really if you can't count the man from t he other side of the universe as real square but then I've een moving furniture giving some away, dealing with rain and it's co urse t hrough my yard and not walking the beach enough and getting the office squ ared away so I can run my tackle and bait t hrough there and no sit at the back door freezing w hile the cats slide in and out..would like better wheels to get over to see my son but I guess we have to inherit those from our mothers (in law) and mine's racking up a bill in t he nursing home that all theinheritance is going to have to pay thanks to DOS and so on...it's interesting...I'm a little tired today but not really reading a wonderful book I didn't like at first because first person was talking about his amputation and maimed form due to injuryI suppose that could be my son's way of looking at life but I think we'll get all his parts back from t he gross product issues and he'll be fine..walks slightly limpy due to the read...have to embroider it all a bit thaniks to authoriship and so on...now t hat we're in the planet discovery mode (DISCOVER CARD....ahemmmm) we're good and so on...inalizing effort to rant about nothing is quotient modified t hereto at this .alt station hehe
I'm sick a the rain I am I am...I miss my kids and look forward to seeing one of t hem soon, made him a great afghan for christmas and will present it to him when I'm there, along with a darling cap for his daughter and some leg warmers for her...course it's going to be her burpday soon so I've packed along a Spanish doll her grandmother gave me and I will make a habit of giving her a special doll on her burpday I believe she will be 7 now and she loves books and reading along with her sister who's a little older and t heir mother is t he typical welfare mom getting all these guys to give her child support while she gets pregnant and has another child and doesn't love t hem any more it's all in the cards as far as how that works out but as it stands we're better off living where we do since my son got into that with her a while back and he says now she wants him back in her life well he has new plans since she's been off living withsomeone else I guess I don't have a beau at the moment, not really if you can't count the man from t he other side of the universe as real square but then I've een moving furniture giving some away, dealing with rain and it's co urse t hrough my yard and not walking the beach enough and getting the office squ ared away so I can run my tackle and bait t hrough there and no sit at the back door freezing w hile the cats slide in and out..would like better wheels to get over to see my son but I guess we have to inherit those from our mothers (in law) and mine's racking up a bill in t he nursing home that all theinheritance is going to have to pay thanks to DOS and so on...it's interesting...I'm a little tired today but not really reading a wonderful book I didn't like at first because first person was talking about his amputation and maimed form due to injuryI suppose that could be my son's way of looking at life but I think we'll get all his parts back from t he gross product issues and he'll be fine..walks slightly limpy due to the read...have to embroider it all a bit thaniks to authoriship and so on...now t hat we're in the planet discovery mode (DISCOVER CARD....ahemmmm) we're good and so on...inalizing effort to rant about nothing is quotient modified t hereto at this .alt station hehe
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