Because Jilli showed me where the site was...

and they had all these ( quizes )

heh

and is it me...

or does anyone else remember when parties went til the sun came up, or Monday morning?

I was actually out of the house for exactly 4 hours tonight. granted... I chose to not go to the club, and we got a late start...

but I did expect the party to last longer... even our host seemed surprised that every one was turning into pumpkins.

alas...

more weird dreams again

( weird Xmen stuff )

so there ya go. Not something I would tend to want to write as an actual story, just because of the WW2 Nazi stuff. I still don't do that.

Nostalgia

ok so there are only 3 people that read this that will understand what I am talking about at all.

I miss my Daddy's Farm. I miss my Daddy too, but right now I really miss his farm in the middle of the Nachez Valley, on the river. With the barn full of hay, and the big swing tree. And his big velvet couch.

the Zebra pattern on the dining room chair seats.

*sigh* It never was my home, really. But it really is home in a lot of ways to me.

Maybe I am just missing the dancing in the living room.