Even though my husband Duane says I get more paint on me than on the walls, I’m trying to rejuvenate our home with a fresh coat of paint. While I brush and roll, the memories flow as I listen to hours of rock classics: “It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to” - when Frank didn’t show up at my party. “You’ve lost that lovin’ feelin’ - when Larry and I broke up.
Chew on these seasoned bits of life for a little hope and humor along your highway.
JOIN ME ~ I’ll send brief, occasional posts for this journey we're traveling on together.
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