I’ve been hearing this song for awhile. It’s so expressive and from-the-heart. I thought I would share it with you. I think it perfectly expresses how you feel when someone exits your life. It’s Lucinda Williams singing “Are You Alright.”
I need to talk to someone about my sidebar widgets. I can’t find a way to delete them once I get them up. Not a good thing for someone who changes their mind as often as their underwear. From what I read, I should be able to drag and drop and when I do, they drag themselves back where they originally were and then I’m forced to drop a few choice cuss words.
Not looking like it’s going to be a weekend for anything but staying in and keeping warm. That’s ok for me. I’m in the mood for a weekend to put the car in the garage, lose the keys and enjoy the snow from the window. I’ll light candles and get the house all smelling like pumpkin pie, and have a drink or five and not have to worry about driving in a slightly inebriated state. Crank up the Dolby and maybe do some reading. One thing for sure that I must do is start packing. PD and I are leaving to Ju’s house on Wednesday morning to help them move to NY this weekend. I’m anxious to see the kids and watch Ju boss the movers around who are costing an arm and two legs and a nice sized torso. I’m really happy for her and Mr. Ju. They are officially first-time homeowners now. I remember what a great feeling that is. I also remember how thin that wears when the house needs a new roof.
Enough. Have a good weekend.