Category: blessings

Fifty-Two Weeks of My Healing…

Week 22:

In her element!  Mom taught us a love for fishing, well a strong like anyway.  Fishing was fun, just go out and sit snd throw your line out there.  We have had many fun time doing just that, as well as shooting the shit.  Long talks, special times, fun times.  Made at a fishing hole.  This was Lake Marble Falls, in marble falls texas.  Sweet, sweet memories.  I love you mom.

Fifty-Two Weeks of My Healing…

Week 20:

Just another trip of many to the Capitol, she loved the Capitol, as did I.  We have pretty much the same styles of what we like and this was one of them.  That day we ate at the Capitil Grille that is at the capitol.  The food was good, we spent time walking down congress street and just enjoying the beautiful, sun filled day.  Me and mom.  I love you mom, I will miss those times spent, but will never regret them.

Moved back in…

To my apartment, me and the little girl.  She sniffed, slinked, and scurried around the place.  Meowing loudly, finally getting familiar with things.  She loves the new cat tree, got a real bargin at pet smart.  What I thought was 99 bucks, was on sale for 69 dollars.  Oh believe me, I spent money last night, between the cat and some food for myself, I almost wept, but it was necessary.

I now really look forward to coming home after a long days or nights work to see my kittie girl.  Now that she is mine and my responsibility.  Anyways, there are great responsibilities as a adult I have to do Monday, one of which, need to update my resume.  I am trying to stick with this job, for at least a year, not sure that will happen, as so much nonsense is going on there.  So that is that.

Last weekend, went to the free day at Zilker, went to the botanical garden.  Invited nephwe and sister who have never been, it was great fun.  Photos below.







Welp, until the next adventure, keep it fun.

Fifty-Two Weeks of My Healing…

Week 9:

A photo of my step dad and mom, we visted Marathon TX, and this was Santa Rita No 1.  It is a oil derek.  Those were some good times we had, taking long drives and rides.  Something that I will miss dearly.  She sure loved to go.  I miss you mom, I have you in my heart always.  Perhaps I too will find someone who dosen’t mind driving, and me riding to long, and adventurous places.