Can't Stray Too Far

Here it is the end of July. I haven't really written in awhile, this I know. I have a lot I could write about but really have not felt compelled enough TO write. It's wierd. I just have a lot going on.......some very good, some very bad. But, that's life. That is most definitely..........life.

The strangest thing about this month is that I am constantly losing things. Seriously. I've lost two pair of glasses this month. I mean.....c'mon.....what is up with that? Word of advise: Don't tuck glasses into your shirt/bra while loading up a vehicle for catering......bend over? They're gone!

No, they are not misplaced, they are GONE! I used to always wear contact lenses until Sweetie came along. I think he likes me looking all libranian/teacher like, because if someone doesn't comment on the 20 million strands of dark hair on my head they will usually comment on my big, green eys. I think he likes them covered by lenses 'cause, God knows, I would have to be shaven bald to cover up this bird's nest. Another July thing.......I got about 4 inches taken off of the nest! Ma? You did a great job.....curls are not frizzing, they are curls....again! And that brassy red/orange, two color thing is gone as well. Yes, darkbrown/black hair again!

Bank cards......put them down? They're gone too. Thank God........to be found shortly.....even before ordering out new ones! I swear! I just have too much on my mind. And the kids? Well, they seem to always give me back my cards when I am engrossed in something else and my attention isn't on them.....the kids AND the cards. Put them back in my wallet.....help your mother out, damn it!

Oh, nut job from Southern California.............Crazy Girl...........she's back. Filed a police report on Sunday. Next????? Restraining order. Just waiting for a dectective to get in touch with me. Yahhhhhooooooooooo!

Court dates: Yeah........got several. Teenagers should not be allowed to drive. My oldest? He's in deep shit for driving his mother's ewwwwwwwwwww new, shiny, black, sports car at a very dangerous excessive speed. Happened on my b-day, but he didn't tell me untill the following week.......didn't want to ruin my b-day, according to him.

There really is a God. Don't doubt the existence......don't. That boy surely has a Guardian Angel! He could have killed himself or someone else due to his speed. But, that isn't the court date I am referring to. The youngest......boy#2. Lost in the system for "taking" my other car, without permission/lisc........ Another indication that God exists...or that I live in a very large county and, well, he's lost and there is no record..........just go with either or both!

Ahhhhhhhh.........that's right! Friday is my last day in my caffe......enough said about that! Sadness, grief............and very busy! Catering is good, too! Well, it takes my mind off about other crap.

I won't even go into my house. Let's see......no homeowners insurance, or I may have, but ex......won't tell me.........letter from my attorney demanding all documents pertaining to my home be turned over. Oh, and I have to hire a tax attorney to get my mortage interest and property taxes........another attorney along with divorce attorney and.........attorney for boy#1 and HIS traffic shit!

Possitive? There really is a possitive to all of this. I am going out of town this weekend to see a concert............Tower of Power/David Sanbourne! They are playing here, in town on Thursday.....but FUCK that! Saturday..........Rodney Strong Vineyards........Wine Country and away from boys! Get this.......Sweetie is all about David Sanbourn.......Smooth Jazz.......Yeah.........What is Hip? Tower of Power or David Sanbourne?......paleez! Sorry, but So Very Hard To Go was a great song........David Sanbourne, yeah.......Go Sweetie! The suckie thing? They are only selling wine at the concert and Sweetie HATES wine. I guess I will be pouring out a Lipton Iced Tea to replace it with a Long Island Iced Tea. I've done worse things, mind you.........I told him I could make Sangria........i do mak a great Sangria, but I think we will go with the pouring out and replacing tea for tea thing.

See ya! Oh......and the boys have been instructed to call their grandparents if there is an emergency cause, God forbid, their father answers his phone! And? Honestly, I am only an hour-hour in a half away. Can't stray too far!

Ciao,
Angie