Still smarting a bit from the bully on the horse last night, but all and all it was a great night and Oliver thoroughly enjoyed it, so the policeman didn't ruin the evening after all. Plus I learnt that I could be quiet when needs be.
Strangely enough at the end of the day some of us singletons at work got chatting and we decided unconditionally that men were a fickle lot! We even worked out why we went for the types we did. I was a commitment phobe and went for chaps that I knew were the same so I could get the ups and downs, but still go out with the girls when I wanted. Ha some people pays hundreds to find that gem out and we decided that over a cup of tea and some hobnobs.
Won't stop me though doing my little Wicca spells, but I will be more precise for what I ask for in future. No cheats, no drunks, no liars and certainly no men with power issues sitting on big horses... I was nearly there last time, but just forgot to fine tune some of the major things on my wish list!
Lots of love Debbie x
About Me
- Me...Debbie Burden... or known as Burders
- I'll be 55 this August... I've had bronchiectasis for ten years plus this year... End stage lung disease for the past year...been on oxygen for three years... and have I got used to it yet?... nah! I am now waiting for the biggie; a double lung and maybe a heart transplant. I love my life weirdly enough, because I have some wonderful family and friends who are with me every step of the way on my adventures, even though I embarrass them on a daily basis with my unorthodox way of looking at life. Not for the faint hearted!
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