I have a guest blogger today.
No, I mean I have a blogger as a guest today.
MindOverMary has come to Oklahoma City and stayed with me last night.
She’s a blogger and she’s a guest.
Friday night, I’ll be having a little coffee and cake reception for her and the Oz. They had birthdays last week, but it’s hard to catch up to either one of them.
Since she’s away from her MindOverMary “place”, I’m gonna force her to write a paragraph here:
I’m home! I love, love, love being in OKC with my Big Bro and friends, it’s always a good time for me.
We went to an AA meeting last night, my first one ever and it was fabulous! Sounds funny but it really was great to hear all the hope and happiness of people who thought their lives were as good as it was going to get in a drunken state of despair and now to be free and happy. Alcohol is the devil, that’s what I tell my kids and if they could hear what I heard they would know this to be true.
Then we went to Isis, (ironic, don’t you think?) and had cranberry juice with tonic and lime drinks.
Nothing is better than being home with Mom and Big Bro. Life is good.
And, now a word from Sinatra:
I’m zahsted!
Jhon has cute chicks come over an spen the night, but we all sleep together like proper littermates.
Last night, a cute chick came over but didn’t sleep proper.
I had to run from one room to another all night long just to check on things.
I’m zahsted!
Pet mah belley.
More!
‘Hind tha ears!
More!
More! Now!
I hates yew.
I shall soon express my discontent with the universe
X Sinatra, Imperium and killer of small fluttery things
MindOverMary has a very strange morning habit. She “walks”. Who knew? She wants me to go with her, but I’ve patiently explained that when I feel like exercise, I go lie down until the feeling goes away.
I’m going to go lie down now.
blogblah!!!