IDK

As in I really don't know what I am going to write about, just feel like I need to.  I had a really good weekend.  Had a couple of ballgames on Sat. morning with only wind from Irene.  Even though gusty enough at times that I had to lean on the dugout post for support and I saw one ball hit that was headed straight away center field and ended up foul on the left field we still played ball.  As I mentioned earlier one of my ball players has taken upon himself to tell a friend of his about me.  Said friend was at the ball game and I admit at my age it was a little disconcerting (sp) to know that someone was there for the express purpose of checking me out.  Hope he wasn't offended when I stuck my hand out and introuduced myself and then proceeded to ignore him, but hell we had ball games going on.  I did have to tell my ball player friend who went around a couple of innings grinning like a mule eatin' briars that if I was just gonna have to smack him in the back of his head.  I had told him previously that if this old boy couldn't keep up then there was no need to come around cos my throttle is stuck on wide open and I ain't slowing down for him.  So, if he can't keep up he needs to keep going.  Man, I am getting sassier in my old age.  Oh, and was informed at a parks and rec meeting tonight that all the information they have for my ball team has me as the coach.  I really do love these boys.

After the ballgame, I went home and changed clothes and went to a grandson's birthday party.  Wow, when school starts next year all of my babies will be in school.  That should be good for noticing a creaky joint or two.  Had a good visit with my wife-in-law at the party.  Glad that not only did I have a good relationship with her when Bobby was alive but we have been able to maintain it.

Left the party and went to a horse show to visit with another friend and her kids.  And home by 7:00 p.m.  Ya'll tired yet?  Then had another friend (the one who talks to me while he is getting ready for a date) call at 4:00 a.m. to let me know that he had gotten home ok from a horse sale because he knows I worry about him when he is out like that.  By the same token, when he knows I am going to be out late, he calls to check to make sure I am ok.  Sad thing was I was awake.  It is that menopause insomina thing I have talked about.

Sunday, went to church, home to fix a sandwich, rest for a few minutes, then to a horse camp to put out flyers for new horse sale, then to the nursing home to see Mama, home to change clothes, walked, then spent the rest of the evening with three of my favorite men, Chris, Luke, and Josh, (Young, Bryan, and Turner) while I washed walls.  Don't ask me why, it was something to do, cos remember, I have decided I am not very good at doing nothing.

Observed from a couple of friends FB posts over the last several days, that not only is love blind, sometimes it is deaf, dumb, and stupid.  Have a great night/day depending on when you read this.  I have rambled enough for now.