Stephen’s standing in front of me, or he was, now he’s looking over my shoulder talking about beating down people that are bigger than him. Olivia’s currently jumping on the bed with one of my shirts around her waist because she puts everything on like they are pants. Stephen goes and body slams her. We have fun, its just me, Stephen and Olivia. We’re a fun little family. We’re close and we do almost everything together. Uh oh, now Stephen is chasing Olivia through the house, wow he just body slammed her on the bed again and she bounced back up and landed on her feet. Time out time, Olivia got something in her eyes. LMAO!
Ok so I just had to delete a sentence because it could potentially hurt someone’s feelings, says Stephen. Damn, stuff like that is so much fun! So anyway, I was listening in on Stephen and his dad’s conversations last night over the phone. It was hilarious! They are both class acts! He even told Stephen that he and I are made for each other. I think that's the best thing he probably said though during the entire conversation.
I haven’t been keeping up with this thing like I should. Sorry readers, if I have any readers. Who does one get more readers to their blog? I have my link on my Twitter page. I don’t know, I’ll have to look into that. Meanwhile it was suggested to me that I seriously put excerpts from my fiction story into my blog. I need to do that because hey, you never know, I could possibly get discovered that way. Essentially, getting discovered right now would be a HEAVEN-SENT after all the not so great stuff going on now that we no longer have a car. Yeah I know, I should have another car by now but I found out while trying to get another car that I did not have GAP coverage. The folks at my still current car loan company told me that I declined GAP coverage. I told her that I would never do that because 1 that would be DUMB and second you never know when you might need it. So because Progressive only gave them the blue book value of the car, there’s still a few thousand left over that I am still responsible for. Doesn’t that SUCK!!! So nobody wants to lend to me because I still have an open car loan on my credit and no trade-in because the car was totaled. So until I can figure out what to do next or save up a lot of moola, I’m taking the bus back and forth to school and work. But hey its New York, public transportation here is common.
Alright, its 8 o'clock now so I’m going to make an attempt to put Olivia to sleep now that Stephen just left for his manager-promoting gig he has out in the City. Smooches and I’ll try to start writing more often and Ya’ll should remind me to put excerpts from my fiction story! Goodnight!