I visited with my friend at the health food store today when I went to purchase Mg citrate. We talked for the longest about every little thing. I could spend the rent money in that space. It's about as much like crack as Pennington's and Flirty Birds.
We have had thunderstorms almost continually all day. I hear it rolling and look out at the dark and gray. For some reason I see the glory of God in weather. I know, deep thoughts.
This house is beginning to not seem so much like mine now. It's packed with memories that were passed onto me and I am the keeper of the heritage so to speak. The matriarch. Not that I consider that to be like queen or anything but. I am the eldest of all the grandchildren. Let that soak in for a minute.
Yesterday afternoon while friends were visiting I held my feverish grandchild while her Mama got things ready to go back to Jackson. I sent sausage thingies with them and watched them drive off into the sunset. Only there wasn't one.
I can ramble because this is my safe spot. My own weblog. If you read it from the latest post you probably don't have a clue about the rest of the story. It's worth a read if you have a spare day. To all of my fellow bloggers, thank you for keeping the faith with me ^j^
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