May 19, 2003

  • I'm filthy-dirty from working in the garden all day.  My Father and I planted so many plants and flowers today I can't even remember everything we did.  I wanted to get the stuff in before the predicted thunderstorms this evening.  I can't wait to hear the thunder and smell the rain, I so love thunderstorms....unless of course I am driving then.....not so much.


    I always try to spend my Birthday planting flowers, it's what I love to do.  I remember the dungeon apartment I shared with Peter a few years back.  It was my 33rd* Birthday and we dug up the sod and planted a delightful little flower garden right outside our windows, we only had two.  The tenants of that squallorville really thought it was special that we had taken the time to do that, but I had to you see.....I need to dig in the Earth to be whole.


    Peter showed up this morning to wish me a Happy Birthday too.  God it was wonderful, we made out for hours and I woke up so giddy and tingly.  He could kiss so well.  Thank you darling, you fill me with JOY today and everyday.  I'd wish to fall back asleep and spend every day with you petting and loving and picking berries by the score.


    I weep now, but I'm happy and thank you, I needed that.


    BE WELL.


    *In case you are wondering, I am still 33 and I will be for many more years to come!

Comments (4)

  • Happy birthday!! I just g0t older too

  • Happy Birtday Hey, stranger.....just dropping by to see what's going on in your life.  I miss my xanga days but I've either grown out of it....OR just run out of time...I'm betting on the latter....

    Your story about planting flowers made me look outside my window and look at my 'rock garden' and no grass.  Colorado is beautiful...but the apartment life leaves something to be desired...

    You take care of yourself...and I'll be checking in on you from time to time....have a good Memorial Day weekend....

  • *smiles*
    Happy belated birthday!

  • If you can still post after your birthday that means either Peter can't schtupp, or you're a bloody PIG!!! but i am sure it's the former....you NEED a REAL MAN

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