Weblog of SLEEPYHAZELEYES

Mood: HAPPY
Listening to: BACKGROUND OF T.V.

I HAD A DAY OFF TODAY. THE SUN IS SHINING AND MY PLANTS HAVE GROWN BY LEAPS AND BOUNDS. WE HAD SOME RAIN HERE. I'VE BEEN ON LINE  ON AND OFF TODAY. I HAD ALOT TO DO AT HOME TODAY. I DID MY WASH AND HUNG IT ON THE LINE. WE HAVE A NICE WIND GOING TODAY. THE CLOTHES WILL DRY FASTER THEN NORMAL. I HAD SOME THINGS TO MAIL OUT VIA US MAIL NOT E-MAIL. THE GOOD OLD US MAIL SYSTEM. PUT THAT POSTAGE STAMP ON THE LETTER OR BILL AND DROP IT IN THE US MAILBOX. THEN I MADE SOME SAUCE FOR PASTA TONIGHT. I COULD EAT PASTA AND MEATSAUCE  ALMOST EVERYDAY. WITH A NICE TOSSED SALAD AND GARLIC BREAD. Mmmmmmmm. YUMMY... I MAKE MY OWN SAUCE,HATE THOSE STORE BOUGHT ONES. HOMEMADE IS THE BEST.MOST PEOPLE LIKE MY SAUCE. I ALSO MAKE HOMEMADE CHILI. MY KIDS LOVE IT TOO. THE HUSBAND HATES ANYTHING THAT HAS ANY KIND OF BEAN OR CORN OR PEAS IN IT. SO, HE WILL NOT EAT MY HOMEMADE STEW EITHER. ALL THE MORE FOR US.... ANYWAY, I HAD TO DO THE CLEANING THE HOUSE THING TOO. WHAT KIND OF A DAY OFF DOES THIS SOUND LIKE.? I WILL WORK THE NEXT TWO DAYS AND HAVE MONDAY OFF. THEN WORK FOUR DAYS AND HAVE THE WEEKEND OFF. THAT'S HOW MY WORK WEEKS GO. I WAS ON LINE WITH MY DAUGHTER ALSO. SHE JUST GOT A CAMERA FOR HER COMPUTER. NOW WE CAN SEE EACH OTHER. THIS SHOULD PROVE TO BE INTERESTING. I JUST GOT A PACKAGE IN THE MAIL. IT WAS FROM HER FOR MOTHERS DAY. WELL, IT DIDN'T TAKE MUCH FOR THE TEARS TO START FLOWING. WE ARE VERY CLOSE. WE ARE BEST FRIENDS. HER CARD MADE ME CRY LIKE A BABY. WE'RE GOOD LIKE THAT. I'LL SEND HER ONE AND SHE'LL CRY. WE ARE VERY EMOTIONAL,DON'T YA THINK. SHE SENT ME PICTURES OF MY GRANDAUGHTER AND A CARD FROM HER ALSO. WELL THAT JUST ABOUT DID ME IN. MY HUSBAND CALLS US THE THREE MUSKATEARS. HE RUNS WHEN THE THREE OF US ARE TOGHTER. WE THINK ALIKE ALSO. I JUST LOVE THEM TO PIECES. OKAY ENOUGH OF THAT.

I HOPE EVERYONE HAD A WONDERFUL POSTIVE DAY!!!! THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS AND SMILE. IT HELPS WHEN YOUR DOWN. ANYWAY I MUST GO STIR THE SAUCE AND TAKE IN MY WASH. I LOVE THE SMELL OF CLOTHS OFF THE CLOTHESLINE. HAZELEYES...