After a long hiatus, I’m back. All set to get my blog organized into a book.
First I had to clean off the top of the desk. It’s been so long, I forgot the color of it.
Acting classes begin in three weeks and I need them!!
My grandsons are growing up. Mac, 23 years old, is focused entirely on his future, which is good. We were all together over Christmas except Connor and Vilma. I bought Mike and Mac some designer sweaters because I’m tired of the cheap shit they usually wear.
As I was browsing the web I happen to come to a site which had two men on it. One was my son???? Huh???
They are both intelligent men, very interested in softball. They explained the next study they will conduct, which is measuring the spin on balls hit by softball bats. I listened to their presentation but was so gob smacked to see my son, that l didn’t actually listen to what the plan was. I just kept saying to myself: That’s my son. That’s my baby, what the heck?