Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Wed Aug 3rd

So last night, my sister and I went for a coffee trying to figure out what we are going to do for mother's birthday this weekend. 
We came up with nothing.   Neither of us have the energy or the cash to do a big blow out, plus Ninja and J. have the kids this weekend.
My sister did however, ask me why I never finished writing  Lights out in the Library ?   The short paranormal story I was writing on this here bloggy-blog.    Like everything else, I hit a major road block.  This ironically, is one of the few things I've written in years my sister seemed to really like.  The last time I wrote something she dug was back in 1998 and that too was a ghost-succubus story.

Now, today's adventure, is trying to buy a new printer.  With my mother and uncle.  I think my fashion accessories should consist of a ref's shirt when I hang around the two of them.  Ever hear a 59 year old man bring up a grudge from when he was 5? or a 61 year old woman retaliate with a grudge from when she was 10? ... yeah that's what my day is going to be like.

If I kill them, will you help clean the mess?   No... you're no fun.