I love it when people call, who broke off contact with us for some reason beyond my comprehension decades ago, to tell us how sorry they are. HAHA Even worse is when you hear your Dad reply I especially married a young woman so that I am well taken care off. No wonder he hasnt even gone to the cemetary yet, yet alone her funeral. The only one that goes, is me. And it breaks my heart. She desevered so very much more.
I detest some people at work. The person that I got along with so well last year, and who kept calling, turned out to be the biggest a** on earth. Wow. He is 40 years old, and behaves unbelievable.
Anyway. Below a picture of some Ikeas, and my postal bike!
On The 6th Day Of November
Trip To Obersalzberg
My „Spooky“ October 2018
Lucy
Connie
10:03 pm on August 20th, 2005
I come back and see you have taken some pictures of your bike! It is horrible when people just come to you when they haven’t talked to you for ages, and say they’re sorry, because you don’t feel like they know what you are thinking, having not been in contact for ages. I am sure she appreciates you going, I really do. If I could, I would visit her, you’re doing a great job. *hugs*
10:25 pm on August 20th, 2005
Thanks Nicki. I just wish it would get more bearable. Just when I think it is getting easier, it gets much worse again. I hate my life.
10:05 pm on August 21st, 2005
It will do in time, but remember, I am always there for you *hugs*
Der Schatten des Windes