The last 2 weeks have been at best, trying my patience. I have heard the saying and have even used it before, ‘on my last nerve’, however until recently, I didn’t understand the truth of what it truly means… now I do! Despite my high desire to just let the Mexi-Rican loose on his ass, I have had to refrain due to his job being one that concentration is a much needed process, literally could be the difference between life or death. Yes, our anniversary and my patience with him has been less than anything to write home about, but I decided our troubles could wait and I would just mess up his weekend instead. Continue Reading
For the most part, the dreams have subsided, things are returning back to normal when it comes to a peaceful nights rest. Honestly, I don’t think I have truly had a peaceful nights rest in many years, but based on the fact that I haven’t had a leg cramp wake me out of a dead sleep in a while, that I consider a peaceful nights rest.
Yesterday I received an email from a fellow pool player that had heard about the incident during the last game, surprisingly it went viral within the group and so far everyone is on our side for having ended our tournament and calling the division rep immediately. Well in reference to this email received, right up until the ending salutation I was okay with having received it, but then I saw that this person had notated, ‘We are the #METOO Movement’ and I will be by your side 100%…. Ah shit, well hell.
Lately I have found myself having some of the craziest dreams. If they are not centered around Illinois, they’re lounging about in Windsor. Can’t really say that it is all bad, can’t really say it’s all good either, just familiar, if that makes any kind of sense. Continue Reading