I woke up this morning feeling…anxious…disturbed…but, except for the usual things going on, couldn’t figure out why.

Now I know.

Nothing like being sucker-punched and then kicked in the gut by The Enemy. I bet she’s lovin’ life right now.



  1. swampie · · Reply

    What? Revenge must be plotted. Houses must be ransacked. Designer garments must be redesigned with scissors and Sharpies.

    1. I’m considering voodoo curses…and I do know a Satanist… 8)

      1. swampie · ·

        Hey, if she needs to sacrifice any roosters, I’ve got plenty!

      2. I wouldn’t waste a good rooster on her (Hell, I wouldn’t waste a BAD rooster on her). But if you slaughter ’em, I make pretty good soup…and I’m willing to share! 8)

        I’ve just about reached the point where it doesn’t matter one way or another, it’s the not knowing, the wondering when that gets me. I’ll get by somehow.

        Until then, I’m gonna have a good time hiking the Pine Mountain Trail, starting Sunday!

      3. swampie · ·

        Have a good time! I wish I were hiking somewhere (but then again, it’s been too long since I’ve been. Probably can’t.)

      4. I wish you could go, too, Swampie. But there are people who need you – more of them than need me. I was blessed to find some willing women to take over for me for a few days. That’s much easier if there’s only ONE child and one cat and bird!

        I want you to know, though, that you are ALWAYS welcome to come along. A decent pair of shoes, a snack and a bottle of water are all you need…and I will supply the water and snack if need be!

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