Sorry.

For such a long wait, I haven't posted in a while. It started from looking to find if I could do the html myself. I use to do it, but when you get to be an old coot like me.. It gets harder. Then it went to me watching netflix, and reading, ' The Picture Of Dorian Gray' .

So what has happened since I last left you... hmm, I just went today to a fair expo liquidation sale. Got some sunglasses.. Really nice. My boyfriend bought them for me.. well actually. His were twenty dollars and he got mine for free. He looks like a sexy cop when he wears his. Mhmmmmmm.. The way he looks in aviators.. maybe I'm a little biased cause after all, he is my boyfriend. Slushie just looks great and sexy in every thing. Oh my muscles in my arms hurt, and so does the ones on my stomach. We have been working out together, me and him are both lazy. But I don't want him fat, and I know he doesn't want me fat. So we help each other.

There is something I need to learn though, and for some reason I don't grasp the fact yet.... That no matter what, Slushie is going to do things for me.. Like he is going to buy me stuff and open the door for me and be a gentleman. But no matter what, I will always want to buy him things and open my door. I will let him be a gentleman, but sometimes I enjoy being the independent woman.. Of course I say this now, If he were to stop. I would think he lost interest or no longer considers me, 'His Princess'. But I love being HIS.. It makes me so happy, and we both know that what we have is special and we feel sorry for other couples. ( at least those who aren't happy, you know the ones that don't get along a lot.) Sometimes, I think me and him should start a couples podcast.... to give advice to being happy, and loving and perfect. Even though we aren't the most perfect people, we can be a perfect couple. We are the puzzle pieces that fit nicely together..


:) Now off to tell you some more.. My Dad is sort of subconsciously accepting the fact that Slushie will eventually be his son in law. It's just a matter of time, and the economy. Hopefully, I will live but that is a story for another time.....