No more is the slow moaning "hoo hoo hoo hooo hoooo" as she orgasms. The owl is gone. This GF is a screamer. Even with the window closed I could still hear her. My alarm clock this morning was "oh ya oh ya oh ya, you know it, get it get it, get it hard, do it good do it good"
I have yet to give her a name. In time I will figure one out.

Nothing like starting the day out with a little play time. Lucky Girl!!

Maybe Nike can use a new slogan. "Do It Good"

If two people are at home, and not busy, why in the world would I want to text a conversation? Pick up the phone and call for gosh sakes. A single guy wants to get to know me...ok...well and good. BUT, if he can't talk on the phone like a normal human being, then I shall pass. Oh yes, technology is good and we need it. But when it comes to good old fashioned life and possible romance or dating.....pick up the phone. A voice over the phone line is warm and conveys emotions.


Do you not agree?

He's got some major hip action.

Can someone please try to explain this to me?

Sometimes even the youngest sister must remind the older sister what our father told us.
V. called and was being pessimistic about things. So, I took the place of my Father

It's not about the glass being half full
It's not about the glass being half empty
It's about being grateful and appreciating what's in the glass.

That is how I look at things.

And who am I to argue? In a prior blog I mention the outside lunch area where I work. It's peaceful, beautiful and overlooks a mountainous wooded area. Tranquil to say the least.

Anyhoooo. There were some very loud and obnoxious visiting women who didn't notice that they were disturbing others. Yes, others around them were giving them dirty looks, but it wasn't registering. And why would it? A look? Big deal! I decided to interrupt them. In my prior blog I mentioned the seagulls.

**Click** My brain took off with an idea.

Unassumingly, I started flicking pieces of bread in the visitors direction. They didn't see the droplets of bread because I was flicking them under the table and around their feet. The birds were arriving in great numbers as if they were attacking........lol. A few people noticed what I was doing and they started to laugh. It only took the loud mouths about 10 minutes to run inside.

Aaaaaaaaaaaah peace and tranquility again. Nothing comes between me and the enjoyment I get from eating a bologna sammich.

Don't hate me because I'm a Lil Devil, love me for it.

Ok, maybe more than twice..... *wink*
Don't deny it. You know you think of NNers naked during the course of your day.

Talking on the phone and helping a good friend is well worth losing sleep over. At least I think so.

I can catch up tonight.

Am I giving away my secrets?