hmmmmm......

I went to see a movie yesterday.  I watch funny movies and specific tv shows to get away from the stress and wave crashes of everyday life.  Let's face it, everyone has some kind of stress in their life, not just me. I am not special.  

So, I've been thinking lately about that beach of mine.  Why I like it so much or feel more comfortable waiting for the next storm rather than looking for a path through the trees.  Not sure.  But I find myself building sand castles in the surf.  Got to think on that one awhile.

Just another day.

I know.... I missed the entire month of August.  Just as well, way too much going on to even think clearly.  

Maybe I'll just post a sentence or two here each night instead of writing a chapter.
Today everyone is remembering Sept 11, 2001.  And I'm wondering why the world doesn't recognize that Mary is missing also...  Am I that self centered or insensitive?  Would it make me feel any better if there was a Mary Day?  No, probably not.  

Anyway, back to work.  Way to busy to piss and moan about my life.  Remember, Rose, you are not special to anyone but your family.  You are just like everyone else.


Love you Mary... love you