Well X is back in town. She called because her son wanted to come over for a bit. But just to play a game. I should have said I had plans.
Anyway, I was mowing when she came over and didn't stop even though she had been here like 10 minutes. She finally came out on the lawn so I stopped. Greeted her warmly, smiled, asked how her visit to her friend was. We talked a little bit aboiut her friend. Then she wanted me to check her lump again (that's her breast in case anyone wasn't paying attention earlier). Wasn't really much of a lump the first time I felt it like Wednesday and still wasn't. I moved position to check from behind her and rested my free hand on her tummy while I checked. Anyone, she thought I was making some sort of move or something, but assured her through actions that I wasn't. After that I basically went back to mowing. It was pretty close to how I wanted to be; a little aloof and disinterested, but friendly. She always looks a little surprised by that, but maybe I'm imagining it.
Well, here's my song snippet, since that appears to be the trend.
"Now someday someone's gonna love me true and baby when she does Then I wonder what you're gonna do When you need my love"
In the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years. Abraham Lincoln
It is hard to fail, but it is worse never to have tried to succeed. Theodore Roosevelt
