As another Lame Cherry exclusive in matter anti matter.
I wanted to thank PS for understanding where I was coming from after the disaster we ran into, in counseling someone God put in our path who had a bad marriage. Most people can be such thin skinned pricks who think they can take a cheap shot at me, because their feelings were miffed.
A number of years ago there was the beekeeper who I mentioned here. I had asked him for advice on bees.........he could not even do that. Instead that goofy bastard got it into his head, like others have that TL was them, and we were in some kind of affair. Dude was married. His wife thought he was nuts I think and I knew he was nuts. I found an email in an account I never used from a nurse. Apparently he had convinced this woman, that we were together so she made contact for him. It was out of the Twilight Zone of stalkers, much like Squawtifa who was convinced that I was the guy married to Sharon Tate.
You get shit like this coming at you, and you start to think the entire world out their is deranged. Beekeeper is now dead, as I ran across his obit. It was all fiction. If it would not have taken so much time to edit, I would have published one of his letters to me.........usually one a day, which was a rant about "buttf*ckers" and other profanity of his menagerie he was imprisoned in. There was some other gal who you would know, that he was sending her the same profane letters every day. He quit her and glommed onto me.
PS has questions.
Dear LC, so just m8s with danish girl now, leaving that alone, she had questionable taste in artwork anyway. I have so many more question really but then I just fit this into a comment box on paypal maybe I should send an email sometime.
Nice thing is, I answer questions the best I can Inspired by God. It makes good posts on the blog as people are snoopy in liking to read other's mail, and they do learn in the answers better than in just writing.
I don't know if I ever had a real Danish. I love kruellers, but you can not get them anywhere anymore worth a damn as all is product now and not people getting up at 3 AM to make dough, raise it, fry it and glaze it. I always wanted TL to taste one of them in their real form as I would walk miles just to taste one again.
I'm kind of wore out. About died from heat overload the other day. Supposed to be 40 in a few days. That sucks as I'm a shorts and shirt kind of girl. I feel like I'm flying when I get to wear jeans and walking shoes in the spring. Spent 7 bucks a few weeks ago on a used pair of hiking boots. Really love them as they are insulated and light as a feather. I just hate winter. Someone needs to put me on a deed of their remote warm climate property to inherit, but where am I going to find someone not related to 5000 asshole relatives who will be harping at the funeral about me getting a safe place. I mean can I really hope they are all vaxed and will be dead in October and not a bother later?
Sure I hope for such stuff. Still waiting for the results.
I'm really busy though so people need to understand that. Things are running up to the season I hate. It is kind of shitty rain as I type this and I have just been trying to get some shit done that I can control. Got my dead brothers junk camper out of the way this week. Thank God that rotten damn thing didn't fall on me when I jacked it up. I did not want to be the meat between a camper and a pallet pile.
Got our spent freezer moved from the house today as a lawn ornament. TL helped in moving kittens back as they have zero fear of a tractor with a loader. I probably have the only pets in the universe that lay there and know I will drive around them.
Oh wow, I just looked up Danish Pastry. Good Lord, for Israelite lost 10, they have the same condition of burning things like the Goddamn Swedes. I got some iron or something and all the damned pictures of the treats were black. I mean what the hell is that. I don't do custard, I hate raisins and no way am I eating burned up shit. PS can do much better than that. Those lowland people are just not worth it. Like the Swedes, sit there and whine and lament shit like they think they are Jesus. It is hard to believe that these species are the same primate group.
I once saw a story on television, where a gal who was a centerfold, was tracked down by a guy who just was going to marry her. She lived on some horse ranch with her mum, and he shows up saying he wants to take care of horses as he is a groomsman. They hire him, and the mother and daughter, immediately know the dude knows nothing about horses. They don't panic as they know he is there because of her, an she ends up marrying him.
I don't know God's plans as I always thought that the person suited to me would be someone who was not that strong willed as I'm not going to bully people. Well God picked out TL who is as strong willed, tough and focused as me. Apparently strong people should have strong people in my case anyway.
TL worried years ago that we would run out of things to talk about. We talk non stop about everything. I dislike it if TL is not with me. We are rarely apart. I think most people could not stand each other to be around their spouse that much, but we get along whether picking beans for seed or moving a freezer.
I guess I have rambled on enough.
Nuff Said
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