Quick Blurbs
Mr. A-hole finally returned the screeners...and included what appears to be a home mailing address. Not sure what his game is but I don't care anymore where he lives. He made it such a mystery for so long that I guess he thinks he's doing me a favor by finally providing one. Had he really cared about keeping in touch with me, he would have called or figured out a way to get my attention. We all know that's not going to happen since he apparently doesn't want me as one of his friends. Men can make such messes out of friendship. Again, lesson learned. Even though I don't have much financially, I have so many other great qualities to offer freely and I'll continue to do so.
More family members are keeping in touch after the recent death of my cousin. I still can't get over the fact that a street I walked twice a week ended up being the site of such an unfortunate accident. It will be difficult to walk past there when I take that path again. Uncle Ernest as well as Aunt Alma are both in the hospital. Uncle E isn't doing that well. I'll say a special prayer for him. I hope he gets better soon.
Went to my very first Knicks game a few weeks ago. Who knew I would have such a terrific time at a basketball game! Having fantastic seats helps!
