I sleep poorly. Toss and turn. Very little room to move around, as I usually have 5 cats on my bed, so I have to fit myself in between all the cats to find a position I can lay in. It's a single bed, anyway, so there's only so much room. I look like a pretzle, once I finally get in place on the bed!
My family always celebrated special days. But my neighbors are Catholic, and they never gave their kids any birthdays at all, nor did they ever exchange Christmas presents, because they don't believe in that. So now those kids are doing the same thing to their kids.
Last year we had a swimming pool, and the neighbor kids were visiting over their. They wanted to use our pool but their grandma said, "No."
I remember Navymuffin, but wouldn't have recognized the picture if you hadn't said who you are. As I recall, you were looking forward to going into the Navy a long time ago.
I look way younger than I am, and my inner kid has way too much fun for a guy my age. That keeps me young. Believe it or not, I have no wrinkles on my head at all, even at 68.
I misread the post to read, "...I miss struggling with a man at night, which is even more lively than snuggling. I'm not into struggling, but I am into snuggling.
My friend lives on Long Island in New York, and I haven't heard from her in several days. She gets a lot of "lake effect" weather from the Great Lakes, and if that weather combines with this storm, she could be in a lot of trouble. She lives on the upper floor in a house that's about 150 years old. Her brother works for the power company, so he's likely to be very busy.
I certainly would never call anybody names just because they have no picture up. I didn't have a picture up initially because I'm computer illiterate, and I didn't know how to upload a picture.
I would also say that most of us have been out of high school for many years (49 years in my case), and it is just impossible to remember everything we learned in high school. So what if even native English speakers make a few mistakes now and then? My fingers work faster than my mind does, and I don't always catch my own mistakes when I post. Even though I'm an excellent speller, even I have to rely on online dictonaries occasionally. And to criticize those whose English skills are not second nature to them is ridiculous.
I used to go to Solo Center (a singles socializing place) in Seattle, and one of the guys there said he used to be married when he was an alcoholic. He went through AA and became sober near the end of their marriage, but the wife said, "It's too late." She didn't love him any more.
Having just watched a program about Facebook, it reminded me of the old story...
MS ing
The residents of Silicon Valley are more confused than usual after a billboard campaign by the National Multiple Sclerosis Society of America.
One of the ads uses the slogan "MS: It's not a software company" exploiting the fame of a certain company to draw attention to an altogether worthier cause.
Requests to comment on the campaign have been met by a surly silence by Microsoft which doesn't relish the association of ideas, but is painfully aware that it can't afford to appear insensitive over such an issue. Seasoned IT professionals will have no trouble telling the two MS's apart.
One is a debilitating and surprisingly widespread affliction that renders the sufferer barely able to perform the simplest task. The other is a disease.
Unconditional love is love without limitations, and it is constant no matter what the circumstances. If you love only when someone is nice, but not when they are doing wrong, that is not unconditional love. That would be saying, "I'll love you when you're being nice, but forget my loving you at all when you do bad." How can you possibly call this unconditional love? I would much rather be with a woman who would love me unconditionally, even if I occasionally did something stupid, than to have someone who was "on again, off again" in loving me.
A GLASS OF WINE BEFORE TURNING IN AT NIGHT! A single glass at night could mean a peaceful, uninterrupted night’s sleep. A NEW Wine for Seniors, I kid you not.....
Clare Valley vintners in South Australia, which primarily produce Pinot Blanc, Pinot Noir, and Pinot wines, have developed a new hybrid grape that acts as an anti-diuretic. It is expected to reduce the number of trips older people have to make to the bathroom during the night.
The new wine will be marketed as PINO MORE … (pee no more) LOL!
The cats follow me around, expecially my Billy Ray. He follows me like a dog. And whenever anyone tries to use the bathroom, in they go. There can be six or seven cats at a time in there, sometimes eight. It's a circus trying to use the bathroom! And they all want to be petted at once.
We had hamsters during my second marriage, but sadly we couldn't keep them alive. Heck, we couldn't even keep fish alive, let alone goldfish, which are supposed to be pretty hardy. But, at least I can keep cats and dogs alive, eh, more or less. Two woof woofs and nine meows.
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RE: In love and relatioships are you ruled by your heart or your head
But what if the head just rubber stamps whatever the heart says? In that case, whatever the heart wants is okay because the head has no opinion."See woman. Like woman. Be with woman."
"Okay."