  Work is pretty good. I'm busting my ass, but I think I'm getting a hang of everything. I try. That's all anyone can ask. I'm getting buff too! Well, all of me is except for the little pooch that is my girl belly.
"Beer belly? " one might try to correct me, but in fact it IS my "girl belly" where all of the internal woman organs go. Marina lost her job. It sucks. We aren't feeling the money pinch yet, but she is idle all day and when I get home she's like a puppy who missed me. When I get home I feel like a sweaty quiet landscaper who just busted butt all day. I want to play computer games or sit on the back porch and stare at my overgrown garden. I need an hour to get into my home groove. We are on different planes right now. It's bumming me out.
:( On an upswing... it's friday and I get to see the family tommorrow. Tonight we might go to the drive in. I don't have to get up at 5:30 tommorrow. Ooooh and I'm reading a terrific book. It's called Tea and it's by Stacey D'erasmo. Everyone should read it. My sister should read it first. I miss you Lou. 
