I have all this energy and time to DO something, and not being able to funnel it is really dampening my spirits. Salt Stings the Open Wound.

Some toxic ghost is poking his deadly fingers in my eyes, slowly but surely pulling them out of there beloved sockets and dropping them in a vat of hot fat! He walked in on me sobbing my heart out. It hurts, it hurts! I had to stop him from calling 999. And asking for the nearest mental institute! If your a gor.

Monday, May 11, 2015. Hope you all had a great weekend celebrating mom and, well, doing your best weekending. And tried a few new-to-us restaurants that I believe are going to become new favorites. I did not do much cooking. I have a saucy chicken dinner that will be making the weeknight and small dinner party rounds at our house coming to a post near you, but til then, I have some links to share with you.

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for now! Dear family, friends and lovely readers,. As I have maybe mentioned to you before in a earlier post, my Dad, Drew Launay used to email me all his posts before hand and then I would upload and publish them onto this blog once a week. My surprise was the last one he sent me and the last post you have all read by now. The little sailor will now t.