Where the Walls are Soft…

Ooooops! “The Waitress” Part IV has not yet been published. Stay in touch - it’ll be here sooner than you think.

…or rather, It’s ordered me to take care of some things I’ve been avoiding; loose ends that need to be tied up, legal issues, school concerns, employment and living accomodations.

I hate the Real World. It’s no longer a friendly place for me to be, and I find much more comfort in the acquaintances I’ve met online from other cities and countries - people I may never meet face-to-face. How weird is that?

I’ve set up a few automatic posts; some cartoons (not great renditions - just the original drawings so I’ll apologize ahead of time for the “fuzziness”) on Fridays, and Part IV of “The Waitress” will come up this coming Sunday. I have no idea when I’ll be able to finish the conclusion. I’m sorry for that; I’d like to know how it ends, myself.

Not sure when I’ll be back - I WILL be back, though. Where else would I go?

Ooooops! “The Waitress” Part III has not yet been published. Stay in touch - it’ll be here sooner than you think.

Kyla will be singing the National Anthem for the opening ceremonies of this year’s Relay for Life, tomorrow evening at 7 pm, at the John Rhodes Centre. Last year was the first year she was invited to sing, and she was some nervous, as Ruby would say. There used to be a video of it here - wonder if I could find it on one of the thousands of CDs kicking around…. Hmmm. Yeah, I’ll get right on that.

Anyway, she’s been asked back again, and is looking forward to it much more this year - now that she knows what kind of crowd to expect. I will, of course, be taking the video camera, but the results probably won’t be posted before Saturday. Hopefully, this year, we’ll be able to stay long enough to get some video of the luminaries once they’re lit.

…strikes me funny that is. Another little collection from “The Landlady”.

“She still hasn’t forgiven me for that time I hit her over the head with a shovel.”

“I was black and blue from all the pokin’ around.”
(About a nurse drawing blood…)

“I had the stupidest dream. It was Christmas, and all these dead people showed up. You should’ve SEEN all the presents!”

“I was just beside myself. I should’ve got a lot more done.”

…and after she realized why I was laughing so hard…

“Don’t you write that down! I didn’t mean to say that.”