Expecting Rain

Our conversation was short and sweet
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.
And I'm back in the [(un)expected] rain, oh.

I’d like to thank everyone who wanted me to rethink my decision and stay. To be honest, when I wrote those lines, I just wanted to say goodbye. I didn’t expect that anyone would even care. Thus, your sympathy was a great comfort and I really appreciate your attempts to cheer me up.

However, I’d like to stress that I never wanted people to talk bad about the ER member in question as she doesn’t deserve that. Yes, she hurt me, but I don’t think she did that intentionally. She’s not a mean or ruthless person. On the contrary, she really is nice and amiable … that’s why I want to solve whatever caused this whole mess and simply be friends with her again. If only we could talk about it… That’s kind of all I want for Christmas this year. I think I’ll give it one last shot. Wish me luck.

Anyway, thanks again, and I wish you all a merry Christmas! Have a nice time with your loved ones! And God bless you all with peace, tranquility and good will!

PS: @Joanna: I like your last choice of lyrics (the one from “I’ll Remember You”)!

I love that song. It is the way my life is right now unfortunately! Merry Christmas! Love, Joanna XOXOXO

Sleep is like a temporary death.

We learn our most important lessons in the Land of Nod. A dream person explained the challenges of marriage to me last night.

I watched a 60 Minutes segment on the monks of St. Athos, Greece and one fella describes everyday life as a preparation for death. We must value our sleep, then, if it will help prepare us for the final trial.

It you want me, call me up in Dreamland.

already the fiesta has begun

We’ll climb that hill no matter how steep

So, I’m off for the next two days due to a mountaineering trip in the Alps. Listening to Dylan songs in a lonesome, snowed-in cabin at an altitude of 2000 meters (6561 ft) … that’s going to be fun! See y’all tomorrow night.

you can always come back but you can't come back all the way

Mama, take this badge off of me
I can’t use it anymore
It’s gettin’ dark, too dark for me to see
I feel like I’m knockin’ on heaven’s door...

Watching the River Flow. The whole song . Bob once called it an old apology song. Anyway , that's how i feel right now.

She says, “You can’t repeat the past.” I say, “You can’t? What do you mean,
you can’t? Of course you can.”

Well, I just hope Bob is right...

Face it: The world really is slammin' and bangin'.

Strike another match, go start anew....

the queen of love walks across the grass
no one talks to her or even makes a pass



yep. ...... thats my life. 8 yrs of singledom. Only thing i have to say about that is.. i really do feel its best this way. i am much more creative and happy when i dont have someone elses life tangled up in mine. No drama. The conversations are one sided perhaps..but theres rarely an argument ...

You drive me so hard, almost to titanium.

I was alright,
Til I fell in love with you

We’ve reached the edge of the road, baby, where the pasture begins

tell me, momma
tell me, momma
tell me, momma, what is it?
what's wrong with you this time?

another day passed right on by

i'll be your baby tonight

yesterday is just a memory, and tomorrow is never what it's supposed to be

and these visions
of Johanna
they've kept me up
past the dawn

beautiful lady, so dear to my heart

it's gettin' dark outside, the temperature dropped
....I think the rain has stopped

honey, why are you so hard?


oh wait we should go to conversation in dylan lyrics, hey

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