Sahahria and I have enlisted. Tonight will be a strategic attack...we are going to make a couple of bomb runs. We can use a few good men...and women. Join us as we honor bomb Meeper!
For God, VRdom, and the destruction of all secret squirrels everywhere!
I love her honor comments. I use the word Snow and she gives me negative honor, then positive right afterwards. lol
Count me in. ;)
You are sneaky devils and probably conspiring with squirrels. Oh Joli, it saddens me to see that you have fallen prey to those vermin. I will hold a vigil in your honor and hope that one day you might be cured.
I have seen these sorts of entries many times and sadly, I will add mine to the mix. You know, the boring and probably self-serving posts that explain why the VR member hasn't been on in a while. I'll try to keep mine brief.
Our Thrift Shop has had bats. BATS! I can't in mere text describe how un-fun this has been. At one point, I was yelling into the phone at the critter getters, "I am an angry Christian woman! I have paid for THREE bat inspections and you keep saying that there is no evidence of bats...how about this PILE OF BATS?! I find the evidence pretty compelling!"
Ex-husband. Court. Enough said.
Long range planning process for the non-profit where I work. Change is good. Change is stressful.
I had to terminate an employee. That dominoed into two other staff members resigning. That allowed me to deconstruct the whole job structure that I inherited and help to rebuild it into something more lined-up with our mission. Exciting, but stressful.
And on and on. Needless to say, there are times in life where things have to be set down for a while. Sadly, that's what I've had to do here. I miss you guys. I miss writing. I need this journal...it's the outlet I have loved for years. We've shared life things with one another, so I'm not going away. I just have to curl up in the evenings and try to remember to breathe sometimes. I'm experimenting with drugs, too. I'm up to half a Melatonin capsule a day now with a cup of chamomile tea. Anxiety, my old friend.
I do pop in for a few minutes when I have them. Please drop me a line from time to time and I'll answer. When things relax down, I'll be back slinging bad poetry at your heads once again. I hope you are all well and growing each day more and more into the men and women you want to be. Love you guys.
It seems to be going around, and I pray for you it ends with success and for some much deserved great times.
Don't you dare insult 'my Joli's' poetry ;-)
You're just sounding batty when you say that!!
G-d bless. x
missed ya! :P
*hugs* Don't go batty with all that life is throwning at you. We are here, waiting, like a old wore blanket when you get time to sit.
Oh, so now we're going to do the drugs thing? I miss all the fun.
You want passionflower tea. If syrian rue is a legal thing in your draconian hell-state, you might have good experience with small amounts of the seeds as well. Wiki "harmala alkaloid" or PM me for details.
Liam, we definitely need to talk. You won't believe it...I'm a hot tea addict these days. I've become quite the tea snob. This morning as I dashed into my office after a crazy conference call and a payroll meltdown, there were people waiting to see me. My first words were, "OK, but first, I'm going to put the kettle on."
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