bitterdiva

abundant

I was contemplating the actual occurence of delivering five children only after delivering the first one. Some thoughts came to mind: That's six children; Great Buddha please don't plague me with six children; that woman is the same age as me; I think only J.K. Rowling could afford sextuplets.

Now, for a completely different thought

Roles have switched for the evening, the role usually played by Kris is being played by me. He's out with his friend and I have taken a mode of relaxation and imbibed his treats. I am sitting at his computer posting to my blog, I am listening to his music wearing his headphones. When I finish this sentence I am going to go out on the porch and have one of his cigarettes, wearing my socks.

And as I come back in from the outside, Mr. Poopoos jumps in the chair knowing I was going to place myself. Just like K, I get pick him up and place him on the floor. I can now understand his Zen masterness. I feel safe and secure.

07:47 PM

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