The Final Outcome
I'm a few days early writing. I am trying to get in the habit of writing on Sunday mornings. It would so seem that after a week of daily work and personal rituals, the madness that flows in and out of my mind wants to be jaunted down. For some reason though tonight the screeching sound of my thoughts is beckoning me to sit and write so here I am Friday night 5:28 getting it all down... Someone recently asked me, " Do you really think we want to know every detail of your life"? (He wasn't being ignorant he was just seriously asking?) My reply was, "Why wouldn't you"? "I have nothing to hide nor nothing to be ashamed of"! Like everyone else with a full plate and I don't mind talking about it or sharing what goes on. I have a lot of nonsense that goes on in my life and I use writing as a sort of therapy. I could see if I was writing a tell all about my sexual escapades...(OK, this where we all laugh out loud!!) Yes that would be too much in...