Something to hold you over the weekend

I need to think about putting a password on this computer so Rusty can't break in and write posts here without me knowing. Not that anything he said was wrong. True, I would like some human companionship (outside of work).

I did make a friend (the person I went to the state fair with), and that's good. It keeps my mother from trying to set me up.

Yeah, so she and her yoga instructor did set me up with a guy that works where Mom takes yoga. We exchanged emails, but... Nada. That was all right. I sometimes wonder if me being a little zany can be off-putting, but then I remember that if someone doesn't like me for who I am, then they don't really like me. So there.

Rusty says that he would have written the post, but he's too busy licking his naughty bits.

In other news, it once again looks like a redneck Nascar fan lives at my house because my brother's truck is parked in my driveway. Maybe that will keep people from knocking on my door at 2am (which actually happened, so I called the non-emergency police number).

In other other news, I was looking through my collection of writings, and I think I might have enough short stories to put into a collection... Which makes me start thinking about polishing and publishing. Finally.

I will see you all later. Rusty will see you all later.

Have a good Labor day weekend!

~Ciao