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Rehearsal for Studio Revue
Unfortunately, it doesn’t show Zack singing at the beginning…but it’s still fun!
I text the guy who used to call me his best friend and tell him “Sigh. Ona those nights when I think Zack is staying home, but he ends up at his dads.. Not my favorite.” He texts back, “I’m sorry, Linda lonely?” My name is Lisa. Is that funny? I don’t get it.What am I missing… He called me Linda twice and then Lorraine. He said he was teasing. I find that odd. And irritating. Hormones?
I’m also feeling annoyed because I’m 48 years old and quite plump. So why is it that guys still just want me for my body? Be my friend. Be my boyfriend. I am not looking for a fuck buddy. At my age? At this weight? Really? Sigh. I’ll probably delete this when I’m feeling less hormonal.
Did I mention I’m feeling hormonal? Bleh.
Zack was determined to eat the fruit of the cactus and used my key to scrape off the prickles. As he ate the reportedly delicious fruit, he claimed it was well worth the prickles in his fingers. But once the fruit was gone…not so much.
I think we walked about six miles. We watched the terns, and herons and other birds flying and hunting for lunch. We saw a sea hare that was bigger than its cottontailed land versions. We discussed nature and love and family. We enjoyed the sights and the sounds of the wetlands. It was a wonderful outing with the best company on the planet. Feeling blessed.





