Farewell on purpose, all you sweet bovine beauties (who prove that there are some happy cows who do NOT live in California )
I'm off to visit DD and DS. DH has to stay and work.... but I hope to sketch and paint at the height of the foliage season (we don't have much color changing in Texas.... there either ARE leaves or there are leaves ON THE GROUND)
Sorry I've been gone. You all are important to me. See you later.
Herbie first saw Lush when he stopped for a cup of coffee at the Pancake Palace. She was sitting alone eating a veggie burger and drinking a cup of Darjeeling. Herbie didn't know if it was the caffeine in the coffee or the delectable woman with the spinach in her teeth, but his heart was flip-flopping.
Lush saw Herbie wave away the waitress who came by to refill his cup and she ate her last bite. Timing is everything.
They left the restaurant within minutes of each other. He paused with his car door open to watch her just to see if she looked back.
She did. She wondered where he got spinach between his teeth. Then she gave a little wiggle and got into the car.
Would they meet again? How could fate be so cruel as to keep them apart?
That's New York Times bestseller list material FOR SURE. Can't wait for the next installment. Fiction is so much more exciting than real life, don't you think?
and then lush said ever so sexily-----"Blow it out yer big baggy shorts ya old coot"and herbie shrivilled up and slithered under his Model T {bought when he was a boy}
Haven't even started packing, but threw everything I think I want to take on the bed to get a rough estimate of which suitcase I'll need. Dh thinks 10 pairs of undies are too many. What does he know? Be prepared, I always say.
Oh yeah, and guess what I got today? I'll really enjoy dealing with cramps at 50, 000 feet. Thank you Mother Nature!!!
Don't know how the rubble situation is in Halifax. I'm bringing everything from t-shirts to a scarf and gloves so I am READY for whatever comes my way. Except for the two-year-old nephew, maybe.
Kids are staying over night at Oma's, dh is making me dinner and then I gotta try to sleep a bit before I have to get up at 3 a.m., shower and get going. Can you say cranky? I'll send postcards which will probably arrive long after I get back but what the heck. Behave yourselves while I'm gone, won't you?
In a rush...
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Almost packed?? That's a good one!
Ta ta, darlings!
