A while back we had decided, what the hell, so we took advantage of a deal BMG Music was offering and got 12 CDs for the price of 1. We picked the rest of our freebies today. He picked 3 CDs and I picked 7. After I audition them, I’ll rip the songs I like. Meanwhile, I’m going online and looking up songs by artists and downloading those too, to see if there’s anything else I like by people I know and like.

Tom pulled the fallen cactus with the truck yesterday outside of where the fence we’ll never have would’ve been. That way he won’t have to worry about needles scattering all over and getting in the tires since it was right in the middle of the new driveway we created.

It’s been really hot. Not good for our electric bill, but it sure does keep the renters inside. Nowadays, the only voices we hear on our land are our own.

Yesterday, one of those black king snakes was incredibly brave around us. It sat with its head a few inches outside of a hole and watched us set up two sprinklers that just had to be broken (we wanted to use one that swept back and forth for the palms).

The more I think about it, the more I think and vibe that Mary really will sell her book and that a movie just might come of it, too. Who knows? Just maybe I am working that home job I’ve always wanted, after all, cuz if Mary makes a large sum of money, I know she’ll pay me a percentage. We did the math, and technically, at our ages, all we’d need would be $300,000.00 - $500,000.00 to live comfortably for the rest of our lives. We really don’t need millions, though we’d certainly take it over nothing.

We discussed getting two twin waterbeds and placing those side by side, but I’m sure this will be one of the many things we talk about and never do. Besides, why would two friends need to sleep together?

He gave me a back rub the other day and a foot massage too, when they got sore, but I try not to tell him what I like because he’ll just do something else. I never met a person like him who gets off on turning his mate off like he does. It’s really weird. It wasn’t just sex he liked to turn me off with, but other things as well. I’d tell him, for example, not to scratch my feet with his, yet he’d do it anyway.