Day Off

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That was the title of the message on Sunday by Dennis Peacocke I have so much fluttering around in my head and it feels dis jointed at times just blurting parts of it out. Messages that I hear that are so awesome I just want to share them but cannot articulate them as well as…

Dear Diary, Overgrown yellow grass, which once was green. The house once belonged to an elderly couple who gardened, sold it to another couple, who traded up, and then sold to another young couple. Two children, a 1 yr old. Mom worked days, Dad worked nights, Dad was home as Mr. Mom. He used to…

This Post Is Marked As Friends Only As of the new DearDiary System the Friends system is not currently implemented – but may be again soon This content is therefore hidden

This Post Is Marked As Friends Only As of the new DearDiary System the Friends system is not currently implemented – but may be again soon This content is therefore hidden

Dear Diary, Ahhh I love summertime. I just got in a bit ago. Kids just are getting in bed. Bedtime is usually 9pm around here, but screw it, last week of school, no homework, let them enjoy. Neighbors were BBQing and the neighbor guy invited me over, a little family get together. They are so…