tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737356649609547919.post491219544271371642..comments2008-03-20T17:25:42.074-07:00Hummingbirdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05986877588616738073noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737356649609547919.post-48319184324802271892008-03-20T17:25:00.000-07:002008-03-20T17:25:00.000-07:00Just checking to see if you'd posted since last time. Hope all is going well. Its summer in Texas. The heat of Hell will arrive in May.<BR/><BR/><BR/>HMHuncamuncahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18346341563307352470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737356649609547919.post-23655321967638273582008-03-15T15:15:00.000-07:002008-03-15T15:15:00.000-07:00I am going on vacation in about 9 days and I need it! Unfortunately not a hot beach (which sounds devine) but rather Paris!Kahlesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00500615451909999365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737356649609547919.post-10154396279088093332008-03-13T18:14:00.000-07:002008-03-13T18:14:00.000-07:00Hi Girl! Thanks for writing. Life has been crazy and I've been pouring most of my extra writing drive into my new somewhat long-distance relatioship. He's intense, driven, smart, and sometimes "challenging", but I'm enjoying it in a way I haven't experienced previously . . . <BR/><BR/>Other news is that K has hit 13 . . . and hit puberty. If I thought life was emotionally intense before . . . I was mistaken. But she's a sweet, loving kid . . . sunshine and storms. I love contrast, peace and wildness anyway . . . will hold on tight and feel the wind in my face. Will post something and try to do it regularly. Sounds like you're doing well at work. it must be nice for your employer to have someone so dedicated. That's good.<BR/><BR/>HMHuncamuncahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18346341563307352470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737356649609547919.post-58901466714604318642008-03-13T17:44:00.000-07:002008-03-13T17:44:00.000-07:00Ah, Flicka, that sounds divine! Thank you for the invite. Just imagining it makes my shoulders drop about 6 inches!<BR/><BR/>Hey RR, Your life with horses is the kind of life I always imagined as the very best kind. Thanks for dropping in, both of you! :)Hummingbirdhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05986877588616738073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737356649609547919.post-25767204988870182262008-03-12T10:04:00.000-07:002008-03-12T10:04:00.000-07:00I could use a little vacation myself but it would definitely have to be someplace with horses. Actually I'd be happy to not leave home and just be able to do horses without any of life's little interferences.Rising Rainbowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04239592070775412669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737356649609547919.post-29228744645439175022008-03-11T19:45:00.000-07:002008-03-11T19:45:00.000-07:00OR. You could come to Delaware and sleep in our guest room until noon. And then I could make you an omelette with peppers and onions and ham and cheddar cheese with a side of pumpernickel toast spread with soft cheese. And you could eat it out on the deck while the sun shines on your face and the distant roar of the traffic pretends that it is fierce, while you know that this is still really all farmland. And you could do yoga out there or not, whatever you wanted. <BR/><BR/>That's mostly how I spend my mornings here and it's pretty peaceful and great. You're welcome to drop by any time. :-)<BR/><BR/>~FlickaVacant Uterushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11613907883139565991noreply@blogger.com