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REENIE'S REACH by irene fulton
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Read/Post Comments (9) SOME OF MY FAVORITE BLOGS I'VE POSTED 2008 A Solid Foundation Cheers Sold! Not Trying to be Corny 2007 This Little Light of Mine Love Ya, Sweetheart We Were Once Young Veni, Vedi, Vinca U Tube Has a New Star The Date Packing a 3-Iron Getting Personal Welcome Again Well... Come on in Christmas Shopping There's no Substitute 2006 Dressed for Success Cancun Can-Can Holy Guacamole Life can be Crazy The New Dog Hurricane Reenie He Delivers No Spilt Milk Pretty Lucky Woman Naked Fingers Blind Have Ya Heard the One About? The Great Caper Push Why I Don't Date Anymore Barney's P***S My New Security System Dedicated to Katy A Short List |
2006-10-18 9:10 PM Netta Land I’m gonna keep this short, but very sweet.
I am in Netta Land and having an absolute blast. We shared a bottle of champagne and toasted our good fortune over and over again. Then we went out for a big honkin’ yummy dinner, but if the truth be known, the company was even more delicious. As you all know, I am going through a tough patch, but things are looking up – one clichéd day at a time. Being here with Netta is the best medicine. I will write later the chronicles of my perilous cross-country trip ALONE. Weather was challenging. But I did stop over in K.C. to see my eldest and his adorable family. I feel your prayers and all your good thoughts – THEY ARE WORKING – and I thank you ever so much. Okay. I am typing on Netta’s beautiful laptop – you know, the one The Knight gave her. After dinner we went to our own rooms to change into our jammies – well, that’s what she instructed me to do – but I simply didn’t think it would be proper to parade down the hall in the buff. Heh. So, I am in comfy sweats. Goodnight, everyone. Tomorrow I head for Nashville and then up to Mounteagle Mountain. xoxo P.S. I feel a major JS reunion in my bones. Being with Netta has been most gratifying. Read/Post Comments (9) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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