One week left until we get our home. One week left, until we are able to have what we need to survive. I'm very excited. I'm working a lot these days trying to save money, so I won't be around to talk about the things that are going on. Actually, there are a lot of things going on that I shouldn't even talk about anyway; they're not my business.
I miss San Diego. I miss the few people I had become friends with while I was there, but I don't think I miss the expenses of living and the terrible way people treated you while you were there.... even the people you were supposed to be friends with.
The people I've come back for, the people that matter most are enough for me. Kamacho, Lady Lee, Rachet and I went to Wallmart again last night. It was interesting trying to keep up with Kamacho to keep her from going off to the Christmas aisle. And, some of you may be interested to know, we only spent about 30 minutes max in there, though I have a suspicion it was a lot less time! Amazing!
I know this post seems random, almost like it has no point, but it is serving the purpose of keeping me from writing about things I shouldn't... Not that I really want to, but more that there are a lot of things on my mind that I need to get out, because they have been running rampant, going back and forth across my vision, and making me remember things I don't want to; I don't even know what the answer is to any of these things, and that makes me sad, because I don't know what to do about them... but like I said, they are not my business...
2 comments:
Fortunately we only work together once a week now, unfortunately him and my sister have decided to be new best friends.
Where is sanity when you need it?
I hope life back in Texas is treating you well, dear, and we must talk soon!
I still use aim; promisingpenny.
Good for people to know.
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