Moving on .
I've been blogging for a few years now. Sometimes sporadically sometimes daily, but almost regularly. I have finally separated from XSU and starting to live a new life on my own. The original blog helped me get through the painful process of the end of the marriage, along with some bumpy roads dealing with a critically ill child in the midst of the end of marriage mess. Now this blog will see me through the new paths and adventures that life has to offer. Restructuring my life. My way. My experiences, ventings, musings on that whole big and not so big deal.
March 22, 2010
Sunday Snippets on Early Monday
I play far too much Bejeweled on Facebook. I can't beat my friends. And all this bejeweling is causing something akin to carpal tunnel or repetitive strain on my right hand. I gotta get a mouse for the lap top. I have one, I just haven't uploaded the software.
I went to see U2 3D at the IMax this weekend. O.M.G. It was awesome. The Edge.... is H.O.T.ter in 3D . Waaaay better than paying the $100 for an arena seat. What is it about a man with a good set of muscular pipes throwing a guitar around? It works baby. OK the toque? yeah..it's a trademark look, probably the usual attempt to hide the baldness. And you men out there... don't go there. You're not The Edge. You cannot possibly carry off the look.
Apparently XSU talked to Rebel about moving. I have no idea of the outcome of that conversation, because true to form, XSU has not reported back. Due to something Rebel mentioned to me, he did manage to say the one thing that he didn't need to tell her - concerning finances of course.
I had to tell Rebel's BF to NOT be so helpful around my house. He was attempting to be helpful by moving stuff around where I didn't want it. He was starting in on how I should do this and that, and I pretty much lost it on him. " You sound like the XSU and you know how well that worked for me!" I can laugh now, but at the time I was ready to grab him by the collar and boot him to through the back yard. He then followed his usual MO and left the house.
Rebel thinks I am a whacko psycho mom when I lose it. I prefer to believe that I have permission to express myself.