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Every day is a good day.

Every day is a good day, but days that I get to giggle with my sissy are better than others.  I truly hate that I can't just jump in my car and go have lunch with her.  Talking on the phone is fine, but it is no substitute for face time.  For now, it will have to do.  Next sissy adventure in about 6 weeks.  Unless that lottery thing pans out before then.

It's summertime. And damn is it HOT!  Heat advisory every day this week.  I can literally hear my A/C unit moaning outside trying to keep up with the thermostat. Current temp was 97, but the feels like temp is 108.  Seriously!  I have yet to get to the beach.  I am a bit worried about my current ability to sustain the heat for the length of time I am usually there.  The heat, or should I say my body trying to fight against the heat, seems to rev up my ticker.  Not such a good thing these days. I will not let that stop me though, I need some sand between my toes for real.

Bless me Goddess, for I have sinned.  It's been 5 years since my last blog.  Not sure what starting again will turn into, but I do miss having an avenue to just ramble.  I used to post on FB, but I quickly learned that avenue is often littered with horse droppings and in desperate need of a midnight street sweeper.  Why do folks seem to lose their filter when sitting behind a keyboard?  I have struggled at times with how to continue respecting people when I can see inside their melon.  I am quick to share my opinions and sarcastic wit, but I hope I at least have a kindness filter that pops up to spare feelings and save my self respect.   Anyway, we shall see if I actually take time to visit the my creative cranial recesses and put word to text a bit more often than I have in the past.

Time will tell...

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