It's hard, when the weekend comes. When you and me are no longer. The missing you begins. Or rather is more apparent. It was hard, when the weekend came. When me and you were together but didn't get along. The wanting to lose u began. Or rather was more apparent. Which is better? To be with the love that hurts or... Continue Reading →
I've heard that in a relationship, as long as you like or get along with the person 51% of the time, it's a good thing. If it's 49%, you're in trouble and you may want to re-think the relationship. It's funny what a few percentage points can do. I'm not quite sure I buy into this... Continue Reading →
What a morning in New York. If you walk for too long you might find your fingers falling off. It's a cold but sunny day. Did I mention cold? Grammy's were great last night. I was very much touched by Kanye West's song to his mother who just recently passed away. The lyrics were emotionally brilliant,... Continue Reading →
What a love story. If you don't recognize the two characters named in the title, you don't know what you are missing.
My pup Lil' Cowboy, now 6 months old, got neutered today and I'll tell ya, you really see your love for a dog when you know they are vulnerable and probably scared. The guilt I felt as I was heading toward the vet to pick him up after his "operation" was intense. Was he sitting... Continue Reading →