Fallen Angel's Journal for Friday 3/28/08

Hello Journal

I am very proud of myself , I did all of my work in record time. That must be why I was so tired yesterday I fell asleep whenever I sat down to get comfy.

It was sooo hard to train my Clematis/ I had to get up on a ladder and clim to the top of it , almost seven feet in the air I was. And I say I am afraid of heights ??? I think that what knocked me out yesterday was because of my battle with one of my fears in which I was victorious.Maybe this weekend I will re-attempt my heroism and clim to the top of my gazebo and fix the tile roofing myself!....

Now, I do not want to be too brave Miss Wendy Cat -a-ratt-ta-ta-ta -ta-ta-ta-tah
"So I pray for rain..HaHaHalleluia That I may wade to the water children.

What? I don't know either Halt!!! Who goes there? It is just I . stop scaring me mr. mean old monster grouch. Just cause you live in the garbage can don't mean you ain't speacial... Go make your own dreams and be content take joy in the flower that blooms everyday, or you'll miss out on the little thangs. stop your hustlin' and a bustlin' sit down and look! The grass just moved....Aw shucks you miss it Yoesemity Sam.

OH Pirate ! says the Rabbi sold I to the merchant ships. I better stop my preaching.

Now I have a list I must get on too....
I was playing with wood yesterday after my plight with my Cmatis. and it seems that I am going to make a few small benches to sit around in the garden, since I am small and meek. They will look like little childeren's toy thangs.

So it won't be a threat to Mr.Youknowwho.

Everybody likes plants , maybe you can win him over a bit and send him and his family some sunshine....I actually planted a few creeping roses on the boundaries as a friendly gesture with the woman of the house next door.

Which is never home,poor thing and has to work for the husband. Call me old fasion but eventually a Woman is her Home and That is why I pride myself to keep it clean and tidy. I can't count on any of the help to help.

Lazy,Rotten,MEN-DUDES, Which I refer to as my DH. And then he wants me to get a job? Who is going to take care of the house I ask myself? Not by itself it ain't !!! We cannot afford to have a grounds keep, which is my duty
anyway I am not going to give my J-O-B to some MAN-DUDE to stamp all over my Roses and flowers,herbs,bulbs,grasses,shrubs and his dad even threatened to "piss on my willow fencing!!!!" (SAY IT GIRL..)Now, I am not going to let any hoodlums come trashing my house again. I have put up my own security system which I can sit by and watch any activities especially at night when the drunks come outta the local public house, you'd think they want to lynch you or something. Just cause I am a neighbor that doesn't drink my weekends away and stay in my garden for hours alone and sometimes I sing and dance to keep myself accompanied...I am Strange???? I have no intrest in that behavior. Maybe I can't speak, maybe I choose not to. I don't think they have heard of the monks that take a speech-fast..or when they do not speak to each other ever...I like that I think it is a cool thing to do.Why waste energy in actual speach when you can keep a journal.

Thank you Blogg you truly are a good friend of mine!

Now to get to work on those benches time to get paper,ruler first I have to firgure out the design on paper then I will get to the actual cutting of wood, which I am sure I can work his saw.But he won't let me near it..Grunt Grunt DH

Anywho better go now
Have a good morning ya'll