Hmm….should I work on cleaning up the computer or should I try for a photo shoot. I could think about the evil question, or work on my web page. But regardless, it all comes back to thinking about her. Well, looking at her journals isn’t really going to help things on my end. **sigh** Why can’t my life be easy, or better yet, why can’t I have a normal life; why must I make it so complicated for myself.
A 40-something rediscovering life in California