Well, I met the challenge of my new coach and girlfriend, Marissa. I got the livingroom totally cleaned up by appointed time.

We met at neighborhoor bar/restaurant with her friends. It ended up where I was doing psychic readings for her friendss. which is fine. but it does cross the line when they start putting the cell phone photographs in my face to "read." I am just a human being.

To top it off, my new friend, that has been such an inspiration, Marissa, she got totally bombed, drunk. That is not what I am accostostomed to in public - if I go in public at all. She was so bloody druck - she had to go forcibly puke in the bathroom a couple times.

She was drinking some kind of drink that looked like pink grapefruit juice, she wanted me to try - and I said "no way!" I stick with 1 or 2 at most glasses of wine and really that is pushing it. I mean I haven't been out in forever@

I guess all the psychic reading crap took a toll on me. I did a good job, but that kind of stuff takes energy.

Oh dear. What do you have to do to GAL?


Married 27 Years
Together 32 Years
4th Year of Separation; D-Day 1 = 9/08, D-Day 2 = 12/08
Divorce Final Sept. 17, 2012