Thursday, September 06, 2012

Four Letter Words

Rest....
Work...
Love...
Hate...
Baby,,,
Teen...
Home...
Save...

That was by accident, I thought of  home and tried to think of an ulterior word and I looked up and there it was SAVE.

Then Save, Lose, Sing Song, Ging Gong, Bing Bong, Live Long.

Just jabbering. I go to work tomorrow and my body is still in pain. I rubbed pain relief cream where ever it hurt and used an entire bottle. New bottle. Why? Because  I hurt everywhere.
Last time I move cabinets. (Yeah Right)

My arms, my back and my legs. All got a rub down last night and then this morning. I smell like an old woman. Essence of Ben Gay.
Why is that called Ben Gay? Just saying. That is a weird name for a medicine.
Should it say, Been Gay?

 Oh wait, I am an old woman.
A point Jeanette loved to remind me of, at times, Times when I wanted to see my Teen Idol. Bobby Vinton.
Times when I was doing work fit for a man, Like insulating an entire attic. Roofing an entire work shop,

You know I miss her a lot the last couple of weeks. Not sure why it is so hard but I guess I  need someone to make me laugh. Laugh until I am snorting or running to pee or losing my breath.
I called CW last week and said,  "I am just missing our girl, Hope you and Judy are doing great."

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Jules Bengue was the developer of Ben-Gay. We anglicized the name.