Halloween, wine, dancing

Written October 26, 2014 at FWBMC

I'm certainly feeling better. Enough that I'm wondering about Halloween plans. I really miss R. I know he will hurt me. But I keep fantasizing about him. Mama made a good point: If he wouldn't straighten up for XXXX and his kids, he won't for anybody. ...

I'm ready to look for a job again. I wonder what kind of reference I would get from Pathway. Maybe T would give me a good one. YYYY suggested I be a Public Information Officer for one of the state agencies that would benefit from my MSW. That's not a bad idea.

I really want a glass of muscadine wine and a night of dancing. Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door. Hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I hope Mama visits. Maybe I should ask her to bring me some chocolate.