WELL NUTS!!!! THE PICTURE I TRIED TO USE DIDN'T COME THROUGH. IT WAS A PICUTURE OF A KITTY ASLEEP ON A LAPTOP. I'M JUST NOT GOOD AT THIS STUFF. I'M GOING BACK OUTSIDE!!!!

I'M SOOOOO UPSET! I CAN'T FIGURE OUT HOW TO ENTER MORE THAN ONE PIC AT A TIME. I HAVE SEVERAL PIC'S I WANT TO DISPLAY AND I CAN ONLY GET ONE ON EACH BLOG........HELP ME PLEASE.

Can somebody help me understand this???? Why is it that age has given men such a boldness and aggressiveness? I didn't experience such outward, blunt, expressions of sexual jesters when I was much younger as I do today. Does a little age give men the false sense of the "right to say and do what ever they think"??? Last Saturday evening I had a date with a man that I had just met. Immediately when we met he grabbed me and gave me a big wet kiss. Pleaseeeee, I would prefer to know a little about the person before I decide to exchange saliva. Call me old fashion....whatever. All night he was grabbing me and trying to feel things that he had no invitation to. Whenever I would say anything to try to slow his aggressiveness he would say that we are both "older" and have every "right" to do whatever we want. Well, that statement makes me feel that by being "older" we should be wiser and consider the chances of venereal diseases! Why do men think that a spaghetti dinner should turn me into a cheap prostitute? Am I old fashion? Is this the way things are today? I tend to not want to offend anyone at my own moral expense. Why can't I be more bold and say, "hey, your dinner is not worth me worrying over catching something from you"? (They always come back and say, "They are clean") What should I do and say?

Last night when I was coming home the evening sun was on my house and the yard had just been mowed. It was lovely. I took some photo's. I also took some pic's of my lovely violets. Now; the question is: Would like me to post these pic's? Would you be interested?

Good morning everyone. After tugging on my client last night to transfer him into bed I am very sore this morning and I saw this little poem and thought it would be appropriate.

ARE YOU LONESOME TONIGHT? (Senior Citizen Version)

Are you lonesome tonight?
Does your tummy feel tight?
Did you bring your mylanta and tums?

Does your memory stray,
To that bright sunny day,
When you had all your teeth and your gums?

Is your hairline receding?
Your eyes growing dim?
Hysterectomy for her,
And its prostate for him.

Does your back give you pain?
Do your knees predict rain?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?

Is your blood pressure up?
Good cholesterol down?
Are you eating your low fat cuisine?

All that oat bran and fruit,
Metamucil to boot.
Helps you run like
A well oiled machine.

If it's football or baseball,
He sure knows the score.
Yes, he knows where it's at
But forgets what it's for.

So your gallbladder's gone,
But your gout lingers on,
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?

When you're hungry, he's not,
When you're cold, he is hot,
Then you start that old thermostat war.

When you turn out the light,
He goes left and you go right,
Then you get his great symphonic snore.

He was once so romantic,
So witty and smart;
How did he turn out to be such
A cranky old fart?

So don't take any bets,

It's as good as it gets,

Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?
Ladies and gentlemen, Elvis has left the building.l is

Okay, I admit it.....the blonde thing is working overtime...