And you thought you lost me. Not! Um, does anyone say that anymore? I wish I could tell you that I’ve been doing something wild and crazy like . . uh, hmmm, . . I’ve been on an African safari, or, been climbing the Himalaya’s (sp?). Even, rafting down the Colorado River with five totally ripped men taking me to their rustic hidaway in the mountains to ravish me at their will. Sorry. Sometimes my imagination just wanders into erotic places.
No, actually I’ve been doing the same ‘ol stuff. Just muddling through the days. I’m still not fully employed, and, technically I’m homeless. I’m looking for a rental home with a nice yard for my dog, Oliver. And, my son Michael and his fiance’ Kelly are wanting to move in with me. Currently I’m living with my friend Alicia and her family. I’ve been here for a few weeks. All things considered, it’s been pretty nice. We all get along well and except for a few small issues, things have been good. She has two really cool kids who make each day an adventure. Her hubby is a good guy. And there are two feisty kitties. Even though this is a comfy living arrangement, it’s time to have my own space.
I’m ctually going to another recital for their daughter Gabby today. She is in a jazz dance squad here in Romeoville, called the Romeoville Razzlers. I know she’ll be great! I promise to write more soon. Caio for now.




