I guess my problem so far in meeting the right man for this British Spitfire is that they were ordinary men who didn’t value a woman like me who has vision, passion and fire to help them achieve their dreams and goals.
My mother was a pistol and I am a spitfire. They were wonderful planes.
Slept better then the last two nights, but still can’t breathe. I hope that in Hawaii, I will finally be able to see a real doctor that can bring me relief.
Got some boxes yesterday and started to pack. Got my Christmas stuff put away.
Hope everyone has a great day. Going to start the day with a little AC/DC.