Sunday, July 17, 2011
The last few days are a blur of sleeping, laundry, arguing and more sleeping.
This afternoon I got this awesome email from a friend of mine over at Chrome On The Range.
Missing: on, or near, the west coast of North America: one Diva.
Blond. Well-developed. Average size for a Diva. Subject to significant changes in emotions. Bordering on insanity (a gift from her children).
May be wearing black motorcycle leathers. Rides a shocking pink Harley Davidson motorcycle.
If seen, please take her to
1. A shooting range,
2. a good "watering hole,"
All, some, or at least the last of the above.
Reward offered. (The reward is the pleasure of her company.)
"Missing notice" posted by
He made me feel loved in this extraordinarily sleep filled, tension filled weekend. Sleep is something that I don't get to indulge in as ofter as I wish. Truth is that I've been sleepy all weekend.
I've also been disappointed because of the weather. I was supposed to ride down to Salem for a motorcycle rally but the rear tire on my Harley needs to be replaced I just discovered. I didn't trust riding that far on a "really needing to be replaced" tire in the rain.
So, thank you to Bear, it's nice to be missed. Now, it's time for some more Diva hibernation.