Good Thursday Evening, Blog Pals:
I must apologise for not having been around much lately. I've been in such a blue funk over the departure of the babies that I don't know what day it even is half of the time. Also been helping Crazy Sis clean up Jethrene's house and get ready for the monster yard sale this weekend, which did not help. As we get stuff sorted and so forth we come across toys, little clothing, pictures etc and its all we can do not to start bawling our heads off. I think; wow, they'll never live here again(Crazy Sis is selling it the moment we get it into a presentable shape...Jethrene left it in a shambles, the little twit) and I get soooo sad. I miss them like mad. But I just have to remind myself that life goes on and that where they are now is better than here. Jethrene reports that the kids are getting on famously with their cousins and are crazy about Daddy and really enjoy having him back. Even Brody/Buddy has come around and now adores Shitstick (Jethrene's husband and the babies' pop). He is sleeping at the foot of their bed and has even come to a truce of sorts with Bubba and Suffering's two cats. Jethrene has landed a job at Tar-zhay and Shitstick is working construction (where no one asks or for that matter gives a rat's ass about his criminal record) so all seems to be going smooth. They're gonna get their own place as soon as possible but until then they are bunking in with Jethrene's mama and daddy (my brother Bubba and his wife Suffering) which is kinda crowded. Suffering is so glad to have Jethrene and the babies home, though. Last time I talked to her she was just gushing about how cute the babies were and how happy she was they were back. While my heart gently breaks. But its better for them there. Better environment, better schools, better support system, more job opportunities etc. They'll be fine. Or so my head keeps trying to tell my heart. I just gotta get a grip is all.
Well, that's about it for now. I'll try to get to all of your blogs and find out what's been going on in yer worlds. Again please excuse this old emotional fool.
Have a good weekend, everyone
reguards
yer "there goes mah life" (appologies to Kenny Chesney) pal
bugg