My summer is over. We had a last hurrah: Kyia, Mama, BFF,the kids and I–KFC picnic and plenty of swimming and floating. It was almost perfection.
Summer is my favorite season, or it used to be. I sometimes get sick from the heat now, and we’re always strapped for cash between the higher electric bill, more food (the kids qualify for free breakfast/lunch so we save during the year), and more activities to fill their time… Also gas, ‘daycare’ and the like. I just wish we would have gotten to know enjoy it a little more.
The good news is, my favorite holiday season is right around the corner… I am still not sure what I want to be. The kids want to be Jack Skellington and Joker.
Days later… I think my point in starting this entry was to express my lament for spending the holiday season “alone”. There will be haunted houses, corn mazes, Rocky Horror Picture Show, the Evil Dead musical, Ghost tours, you name it....and although I’m sure I will probably go to some of these things with groups of friends, I kind of just wish I had a ‘date’ for a couple of them… Evil Dead, for instance, would be perfect because it’s like a cabaret. I don’t want a relationship, just a nice guy to escort me to a no strings attached dinner and show. I wish that wasn’t so hard to find.
~Rae~
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