Saturday, January 07, 2006
Saturday Again...
"Making friends with shadows on the wall"
(Matchbox 20-Unwell)
I'm home, alone, feeling restless but don't feel like going anywhere because my head still feels like it is in a fog. I hate feeling like this....
I was shocked last night to hear Art Bell's wife Ramona died. I heard her on his talk show and have seen her photo on his website, I felt like I knew her. She was a special person and Art was totally devoted to her. I feel so bad for him. My prayers and sympathy go out to Art and his family at this time of grief.
I watched "The Book of David" last night, I don't know what all the fuss was about, I thought it was well done, it was an equal opportunity offender..ha ha ha I will probably watch it again next week. I do not think TV should be censored by special interest groups. Hey, if you don't like a tv show, there is a simple solution, change the channel....now people is that so hard? Monday the postage rate increases by 2 cents, if and when I write a snail mail letter, I'd better get in my 2 cents worth. Things have been calm on the street today but my nerves are still shattered, whenever I hear a noise I jump up and look out the window wondering if it is culprits up to no good again, if nothing else I'm getting exercise. I'm going to try not to say to much in my emails, I think I tell people to much and maybe that is not a good thing? I just like to be honest, but just maybe I should tell half my story...I don't know....I will ponder it for now.
I watched "The Book of David" last night, I don't know what all the fuss was about, I thought it was well done, it was an equal opportunity offender..ha ha ha I will probably watch it again next week. I do not think TV should be censored by special interest groups. Hey, if you don't like a tv show, there is a simple solution, change the channel....now people is that so hard? Monday the postage rate increases by 2 cents, if and when I write a snail mail letter, I'd better get in my 2 cents worth. Things have been calm on the street today but my nerves are still shattered, whenever I hear a noise I jump up and look out the window wondering if it is culprits up to no good again, if nothing else I'm getting exercise. I'm going to try not to say to much in my emails, I think I tell people to much and maybe that is not a good thing? I just like to be honest, but just maybe I should tell half my story...I don't know....I will ponder it for now.