Just like a real eggo without the syrupy mess.

I plan to write a book of my life, and I need to slowly collect stories and assemble my daiily journal to make the record complete. I hope it will make good reading material for some one down the road. When I become rich and famous it can come back to haunt me. Later in life, if I lose my memory, I will have a written record of it, and I can relive it while reading my own words. If I enjoy the record now, I should really get a kick out of it then. I need to accurately record the events of my life so that when I read it later I am not mislead or misquoted. I do not want to deceive my self. I just hope that I can catch all the double meanings and hidden jokes that I built into my writings. Maybe I can sell the book to unsuspecting people that think it is a novel or about someone famous. This is therapy. I can skip the therapist; No middleman I can enjoy the madness of life. I plunge ahead.

about me... i'm me and i like me. that's pretty much all there is to it.

Deep Ass Thoughts.....

I am a happily married mother of four. My family is my life. I work full time to support them. I devote my free time to enjoying them. Someday when they have all flown the coup, I look forward to spending alone time with my husband. I also have a wonderful extended family. Relatives and friends. I am surrounded by lots of love and friendship. I am a very lucky person. This I know.