Random musings of a crazy personMarch 3, 2008
The question on everyone’s lips — their chapped lips — is, yes, first of all, did Phil actually see his shadow or is this hint of spring only a cruel, tortuous trick? And B) — for anyone who actually makes a return visit to this blog — will Angela ever tire of this cycle of winter, spring and summer in her life?
And while I can’t tell you the answer to the former without the help of The Google, I can, most assuredly say that Persephone and I are blood sisters. Spring will come again in my life. At least once. Hopefully lots and lots of times, but I’m just taking each occurrence as it comes.
As yet another courtesy notice, if someone doesn’t answer your phone calls or return your messages (or text messages or e-mails), DON’T KEEP CALLING.
Not that this audience needs to hear it, I’m just sayin’ it to get some things off my chest. Like the fact that I apparently need a new cell phone number — which is conveniently timed as I need to remove myself from Jon’s phone plan as a last cord cutting (along with picking up the fish who is still in the bucket, and no, I kid you not. The fish is still in the bucket.)
And you’d think that I’d avoid a stalker with the first guy who calls me after leaving Jon, but no, the Universe continues to enjoy jokes at my expense. It’s okay. Laugh away, sweet Universe. I am having a fairly hearty laugh at myself, too!