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    Classes went well today.  They think I'm nuts.  I read this love poem that was written in ancient Egypt where the woman talked about catching a fish and stroking it for her love.  Now THAT is a fetish!  But I was so homesick for some reason.  I couldn't wait to get home.  My daugher had her first day at the new Catholic school today. I'm so glad they have uniforms - it cuts down on morning arguments over what to wear!  But at school today the pants I wore showed some panty lines.  Uh oh.


    But I was still so sad today, and stressed over pretty much everything.  I think I'll lay off of that for a while.  How many times have I written it?  I slept okay last night, yet I still woke up with my famous deep depression.  Every day I wait for the worst news.


    Tomorrow is the first day at my new second school. It's an all-girl college, too!  Everyone in my class will be fem in one way or another!  I'm so glad to be getting out of the house more.  All I need now is more money.


    I guess not much to say right now.  I'm looking forward to bedtime where I'll turn on the sound machine and pretend I'm falling asleep by the ocean.