Debbie gives a guest blog!

I asked Debbie to write a guest blog, mostly because I would love, love, love to see her start one of her own!  I think she is the cats meow, and would love to see her post daily!  What would we call it? Should I just set one up for her to start?  Who knows for sure, but here is her first step into the blogosphere!!!  Thanks Debbie! 

  YIPPEE-YAHOOOOO!!

 

 

We're Back-We're On-And Hitting The Road!

 

Dear readers of this wonderful blog, I've had the most amazing morning and been asked to share it with you.

 

Predo, Jimmy, Naomi, Tim and I are to be reunited once again after years of wandering in the desert!   I am dancing around this house, my cheeks are flushed bright red, and suddenly - just for this moment, balance is restored in the world.

 

Who knows what will happen when we are all together again?   Will the very earth tremble?   Will the world know joy again?   Exactly what happens when old friends come back together?

 

Personally I know there will be lots of shocked reactions from my old posse when they see me after all of these years.   I am an old woman now in appearance and haven't tried to conceal it.   Like Maxine, I figured Why Bother? years ago.   Like Popeye, I yam what I yam what I yam.

 

Throughout my life I have loved looking at old people and the stories their bodies tell me about their lives.   Old bodies don't lie, don't conceal the miles, the heartaches, the joys and pains of this life.   Especially the hands.   Before any words are ever spoken, I can read the life of a man or woman simply by what their body tells me.   I hope mine tells the truth to my old friends.  My truth.  My life.

 

I hope it tells them that though it has aged greatly, that inside this body is the Debbie that delighted in their company when we all first met and joined our spirits to one another.   Here's what else I hope..

 

I hope I don't end up laughing so hard and continuously while we're together that I pee my pants. 

I hope I remember not to drink too much or I'll pass out early and miss the fun.

I hope that we see shooting stars at Naomi's farm.

I hope I get to share hundreds of hugs and kisses.

I hope Predo's grandpa likes me.

I hope I get to dance the polka in Wisconsin at least once and eat cheese curds till I fall down.

I hope we have a tick check and don't find any.

I hope we find another roadside attraction or leave one behind somehow.?

 

And I can't wait!!!!