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My life has this hard crunchy outside with a gooey center. At times it seems like a lie, as if someone made up all of its events and that none of this is real. But it must be real, cause it seems to crazy to make up.
Mike and I sent love letters back and forth yesterday. If you are playing the home game to my life, Mike is my ex's current boy toy. It is a strange relationship. He actually has no idea who I am. His entire knowledge of my life comes from the half truths my ex has told him. I can't help but wonder what he thinks as he walks around the house we built and pets the dogs we used to own. I suspect he plays dad to my youngest daughter and pretends he is the man of the house. Still, it has to feel hollow and empty, like he is wearing another man's clothes.
But that is his problem.
My problems revolve around my new life. They are fun problems.
We are remodelling the bathroom at my parents, and they bough a tub large enough to play diver dan in. I plan on marinating in it until my body turns into a kind of human pudding.
My dad is buying another house to flip, and he wants me to figure out the paper work. My job is track all the expenses, write all the checks, and handle the accountants. It sounds easy, and it is easier than breaking bricks. And yet paperwork is never as sexy as you think it is going to be. At least the brick guy gets a house or something when he is done. I get a neat file cabinet and happy accountants.
I am still training in Tae Kwon Do and am now the proud owner of a blue belt. I love kicking things. Next week is sparring, when things kick back.
I have been thinking about doing this 5k zombie run. It is like an obstacle course but with zombies. I love zombies, and this seems like good training for the apocalypse. It will also mean finding my running shoes under the bed. I keep them under there so they won't hurt anybody.
You may notice that none of this is brought to you friends only. I plan on having a lot more writing out in the open. I have this unfinished story that is going to get finished, and I am going to complete both comic scripts. I say this because I figure if I shout loud enough, I will get off my lazy ass and do it.
Speaking of getting off my ass....I guess it is back to work time.....
Mike and I sent love letters back and forth yesterday. If you are playing the home game to my life, Mike is my ex's current boy toy. It is a strange relationship. He actually has no idea who I am. His entire knowledge of my life comes from the half truths my ex has told him. I can't help but wonder what he thinks as he walks around the house we built and pets the dogs we used to own. I suspect he plays dad to my youngest daughter and pretends he is the man of the house. Still, it has to feel hollow and empty, like he is wearing another man's clothes.
But that is his problem.
My problems revolve around my new life. They are fun problems.
We are remodelling the bathroom at my parents, and they bough a tub large enough to play diver dan in. I plan on marinating in it until my body turns into a kind of human pudding.
My dad is buying another house to flip, and he wants me to figure out the paper work. My job is track all the expenses, write all the checks, and handle the accountants. It sounds easy, and it is easier than breaking bricks. And yet paperwork is never as sexy as you think it is going to be. At least the brick guy gets a house or something when he is done. I get a neat file cabinet and happy accountants.
I am still training in Tae Kwon Do and am now the proud owner of a blue belt. I love kicking things. Next week is sparring, when things kick back.
I have been thinking about doing this 5k zombie run. It is like an obstacle course but with zombies. I love zombies, and this seems like good training for the apocalypse. It will also mean finding my running shoes under the bed. I keep them under there so they won't hurt anybody.
You may notice that none of this is brought to you friends only. I plan on having a lot more writing out in the open. I have this unfinished story that is going to get finished, and I am going to complete both comic scripts. I say this because I figure if I shout loud enough, I will get off my lazy ass and do it.
Speaking of getting off my ass....I guess it is back to work time.....