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If you want to know how it all began, click HERE for the FIRST entry. At the top of each post you can click "NEXT ENTRY" and so on. It might make a bit more sense that way, and you might stumble upon one of my better postings in case this one sorta just sucks! CLICK HERE for a RANDOM ENTRY. Sunday, May. 19, 2002 - 4:26 A.M. Where Are My Boys? It is 4:17 A.M. My boys, who went to a cast party following the closing night of the Spring Musical, are not home yet. This has never happened before. Never. Usually if Eldest is going to be out, I fall asleep and MOTH stays up. I can fall asleep when he is out, but the problem is I can't STAY asleep. So we have always had a policy that if I happen to be asleep when he comes home, he is to wake me so that when I wake up at 3:45 I don't have to be in a panic and I won't have to haul my ass out of bed and upstairs to make sure he is safe. MOTH prefers to just stay up on the couch until everyone is in. He did so when I went to bed last night. This has never happened before. He has never been any later than midnight until last night when they got home at 1. I was not amused. I sit here, wondering what to do. His cell phone that his father got him has long ago been disconnected. I didn't think to give him mine. I've always been sure of his safety. I am thinking of Houston right now. What do I do? I don't know who I could call at this hour. Where could they be? I can't even work myself up to being mad at them right now. I'm just frantic. "Are you trying to kill me?" *My dad, 1975* Beginning Weight: 204.5 Goal #1: 184 Total lost: 19.0 Pounds to go: 1.5 Won't you PLEASE leave your feedback here? 0 readers left their mark on this one!
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