Is it a part of the healing process when one suddenly decides to “be friends” with men all over the world and chat for hours? Ya got me, but that’s what I’m up to at the moment. I’ll admit it … I’m a FaceBook junkie all of a sudden, even though I’m still pretty clueless on most of the ins and outs of the site.
Am not completely a shut-in, though, as I did go to the movies last night. First time I’ve done that here in 8 years or so, but when Magnar the Magnificent insists he gets me out of the house, I go along willingly. Saw “Wanted” and totally enjoyed it and the whole evening.
A collection of my short stories:
I'm in this one, too ...
And I'm in here, as well ...
Paradise Preoccupied 
I’m so glad you had a great evening out! Three cheers for Magnar.
L.
Flirt your ass off, young woman! Seriously. It’s baby steps to getting your life back. I did the flirting via text messaging.
HUZZA! HUZZA! HUZZA!
for Magnar the Magnificent!
Dear Sandy:
Upon reading your various blogs I have been touched by the searing pain you have encountered in what you thought was paradise.
I’m not a younger man, nor do I do facebook. It’s unlikely I would be traveling to the Seychelles, I only wanted you to know that your predicament has touched me and I often include intentions for you and your children’s healing in my prayers.
It seems like you need a friend. Actually, if you’re the daughter of AMH then we are distant cousins through your paternal line. If you would like someone with whom you can rely then I’d be more than willing to engage in an exchange of correspondence, but not via blog.
Over the past 16 years I have conducted a good deal of genealogical research to pass on to my children. Should you like to have a descendant chart I’d be happy to send you one.
Regardless, I wish you well and send…
warm fraternal regards,
“Paul”