ANYway, what I said was, I'm "fantasizing" about calling Mike up. And no, I won't do that. But I keep thinking about the fun we could have had. :-
But I guess I have to go with the premise that things work out for the best so regret is useless.
Today I met my bro, SIL and niece at the park, along with a friend of theirs, Lisa and her daughter/son twins. I don't like Lisa, never have. Don't know why, she never did anything to me. Maybe it's her brisk, breezy manner, or the way she seems to dismiss me. Don't know if I'm imagining it or not. But anyway, she's not my friend, she's my bro's, so I don't see her much. Her kids are little cuties, though, very sweet. I let her son play with my digital camera and he actually took a couple of cool pics.
Otherwise, not much going on. I more or less pissed my weekend away. And Blogger's really pissing me off.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 8:38 PM
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