(As always, click any photo to be whisked off to My Flickr photos)
In my mailbox today was a postcard. Who doesn't like getting mail that is not a request for money by a certain date, hmm? Maybe you've heard, but I'm quite the sky lover and this postcard was MADE for me! A Hawaiian rainbow! (sitting on my gnome towel. Those gnomes are hard to corral)
My favorite part?

One: It says Aloha to me. That is a first for me. My first Aloha. I'm a bit verclempt of it all.
two: It is a Maui Sky. Sky being the operative word. Terry sent me a sky. The perfect gift!
(It's like the gift that keeps on giving! A sky, a postcard AND a blog entry!) (again, with the parenthesis???)
And because it's Friday and I'm hearing a certain bottle of wine calling out my name, I share with you my MySpace story. I joined MySpace a while ago, not to network and find friends but to connect with a certain friend that I had not heard from in a while and quite frankly I was worried about him because he is battling leukemia and I got the notion that I HAD to get an update...anyhoo....I joined MySpace. But I did not put any info there, in fact, I registered as S and I did put my picture, the same one with the half face and scarf that is on the right on the blog 365 button (Oh my GOD, just saying it again is filling me with despair! BLOGGING FOR A YEAR?????)
~BIG DRAMATIC SIGH~
Anyway, last week I got this "message" from a "guy" named "joe" who wanted to see "MORE" of me and he liked "long walks on the beach" and "Going out to eat" and he liked "kids" and could I email him and we could get together? Or to quote him, "Let's give it a try". Pffft.
Oh, I have to wipe my eyes from the laughter as I write this because this cracks me up so much! He sees a picture of my chin and has now sent me 2 messages urging me to send him more pictures and that we could meet somewhere!
I mean, the chin is okay and all, but to fall in "like" with it? Again, I have to wipe my eyes, the tears fall from the laughter that I am trying to squealch because the family is thinking I am loony lately but perhaps a bit extra looney today. But honestly? Does it take much to look looney to a 19 and a 21 year old? It's not a challenge or anything. But, this "Joe" says (and who wouldn't believe him?) that he is a good looking Italian man and his "MOM SAYS SO".
Well, there you go. (again, with the wiping of the eyes. The weeping, the laughing but trying not to make a sound continues) What a catch. Should I leave my husband of 23 years? The love of my life? My soul mate? To meet up with this wonderful sounding "JOE".
Ahem.
Sorry, I get carried away. I thought about blocking him or telling him off but honestly? Maybe he'll leave another message and I'll get a bit of a laugh from that one.
Not Maui, but a bit of Massachusetts sky for you!

Take my advice, don't stand out there too long or you will look like an icicle too!
See you tomorrow.