Lunch with daughter and grandbabies at a wonderful Mexican restaurant...
Drinking Dead Guy Ale and watching Born into Brothels. I can't even put into words the gratitude I feel for the woman who tried to bring hope and change into the lives of a few children...incense burn on my altar for for.
Hookah Girl called and said that she found a wonderful white wine at $6.66 and immediately thought about me...hmmm...what does that mean?
The non-fiction book is broiling my brain but everything I write looks so wrong on the page...
A friend is reading Unholy Promises with a critical eye...hopefully this third book in the Chronicles of Surrender will soon be ready.
Another Dead Guy Ale seems in order at this point...
A friend sent me this picture and it made me cry.
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