Lassie! Did Timmy Fall In The Well???

Milk Chocolate, eh????
Hmmmmm
Is it telling that I prefer Dark Chocolate???
I think so too!
New Poll Up Today:
Have You Ever Been Skinny Dipping?
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Meanwhile, back at the Ranch, Lassie is sounding the alarm
She is worried that my dark ravings could come back and bite me in the ass some day
I must confess that I gave this some thought but then decided I was safe to ramble so long as I kept this blog Vampire like.  That is to say evil cannot come in unless it is invited.
And then I was reminded that someday I might summond the guts to look for a new job
And that said new job person might explore the land of google and happen upon this blog,
Curses--- might I be foiled?
This is certainly food for thought.  Thank you my good friend, for making me think of where the road may lead that I am stumbling down....
And tonight (for I was writing this yea along the mid of night) I am stirred up.
I had an epiphany today sitting in my car for a very long time
Alone in the parking lot
I should have gone back to work (off for a memorial service)
But I didn't    I sat there in the car and started texting everyone I know
Like a fishing expedition.  To see if I could hook anyone into my deep dark place
And I was sucessful because I snagged Waynal and drug him down with me for a time
Where we discussed life and our children and my terrible sad state of being
And I realized that between my job and my daughter I feel like an abused wife.  Beaten down until I am frozen like a deer in the headlights.
Maybe a squirrel.  Because the squirrel has a certain pun-ish quality (re: mental state)
Because I feel like I am in a very bad place
And yet I cannot seem to do anything about it
And it will surely run me over
And over again.
ON THE OTHER HAND
I am looking almost socially acceptable these days, no?