There is really no wine in this story, just trying to be funny. Wine would be better.
Just realized that i’ve not only missed being here, my friends are posting like crazy. I can’t even keep up with reading.
I’m exhausted. Pretty much all the time. How do parents do this? I know. I did it, many years ago. And it’s not even like i’m parenting. But i’m babysitting while my daughter works evenings, and it’s exhausting.
Wonderful. I’m wild about my grandkids. They are beautiful and smart and funny. And they are wearing me out.
Also, i need to figure out what to do about my relationship. Again. That’s all i need to say on that.
There is a play party here soon, and i think i could actually go to it, but i’ll be out of town when they have the pre-party get together and background check. So I guess I”ll wait. i thought about messaging them and offering to give them my references from where i used to live. But really, I’m better off starting out at a vanilla-ish gathering anyhow, so i need to wait.
It will all work out. It will all work out. One way or the other.