For LL in the UK
Back in Concord after several days in Nantucket, LL. Massachusetts has more Covid-19 cases by quite a way than here in New Hampshire and as both my home there and here are fairly isolated, I'm fine and flew back here easily. (Helicopter). Seems I am allowed to visit my home in Florida too using the jet. So may head off for some sun tomorrow. Domestic vacations/ trips are allowed and not using scheduled airlines even better LL!
Being on the ranch is great it suits me down to the ground. I have loads of countryside, the horses and a few other animals and the luxury of my home and the indoor pool. Mustn't forget Ben and Prince. Ben is knocking on a bit now. A little gray around the muzzle has appeared...bit like his owner, although mine is on my head.
I wonder how you are pottering around in your place...I do know 'your place', just in case you are wondering. Pottering is something you once said I was doing when you were in your nasty phase. You were so wrong about that, as you were about everything else. After we parted, I thought that you were a very naive woman, nowhere near as clever as you thought you were.
I persist in working, by and large, through the 5- 600 'people', LL mainly because you were so 'up yourself' over our parting. Hope you 'enjoy' reading them, the ladies enjoyed every minute!
First of all, you wanted to be friends (I couldn't believe that after our two years together and you playing around) then you decided you had made the wrong decision by leaving.
In the first instance your wish to be friends was accompanied by your coldness when you handed back the wring. How you thought I would still warm to you over that and the fact you had gone behind my back, beats me. Secondly, you did indeed make the wrong decision...period! No need for me to comment further, is there.
Then there's you very fat, morbidly obese man. How is he surviving without soccer, I wonder. Re-living past matches I would guess and in isolation.
One thing about all this virus stuff, it has enabled me to write a lot mere and I'm well on with my twenty third book now. Whether I'll keep writing, I'm not sure. So far I haven't suffered from writers' block! I intersperse it with exercise here on the ranch and also blogs such as these. I do of course have company, our lockdown isn't quite as strict as where you are LL and of course we are careful.
Must be a real pain in the butt for you though, in an urban location. At least here in the country there's room to breath and move around...lots of room.
I often wonder how things might have turned out if you hadn't been such a fool. I bet you do, too. Now it's far too late. You missed out and missed out big time...and missed the boat. Your life would have changed beyond all recognition. Your choice - your decision - your mistakes - your loss.
Ciao