This weekend has been OK if not better than expected. We got past the drama right away after work yesterday and after an experiment dinner (it turned out nice) we walked down to the local Art Show. This is why why moved to this location in the first place.. close to all the cool stuff.

We caught one of the local bands headed by a female blues guitarist and singer. She definitely had the touch. I wasn't expecting much but thought she was quite fun. Hey! The whole thing was free and we were just chilling out!

I had been working on something new in terms of music myself. Today I felt the need to add vocals. Now that is dangerous considering I am no singer by any means but I just wanted to finish this project. It must have been the music last night.

If you really want to live life on the edge take a listen. Tell me what you think. It's alright to be cruel. That I am expecting.
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Tonight was better. Maybe because I'm a bit drunk... a little too much wine. Ahh... At least I'll sleep!

gtwcw suggested using "reverse psychology" toward my wife. Yes, it's now being used but not by choice. Even yesterday my wife was so upset with me that it dragged us into another 90 minute long discussion that symbolized everything that needed fixing leaving me just wiped out and tired.

I'll never ever again make any intimate suggestions toward her again. It's just not worth the headache and heartache. According to my wife it's always about me never her. Her needs are so emotional charged that sparks fly off like a Taser gun. Handle with her should be printed on the outside of the packaging. If I give her more space then she gets mad about that too.

If only I had the brains and insight of a woman I'd have a greater understanding with better tools to cope.

OMG! What have I done now? My wife is pissed at me. Why? Because I tried to have a little sex with her over the weekend. OK, it might be more complex than that but not much.

The first day back at work after a long weekend is always rough? Today was no exception. When the alarm clock sounded at 5:45 a.m. it wasn't much of an eye opener. Maybe by the time 2:00 p.m. rolled along I was back in the groove but OMG!

This past weekend was short on rest and in between was mostly work. OK, it was a work of passion meaning I must have taken 1,000 photos of sports. It was almost fun. If only I had a hot tub to rest these tired bones in.

The wife id working a bit late (as always on Tuesdays) so I've got to go figure out what to make for dinner.

This has been one long hot exhausting weekend and just about all the fuel in my body's tank has been used up. I've spent just about every waking hours during the day time outside in the rugged heat. My skin feels like its been burnt up like I've been hanging out on some Mexican beach catch a few to many rays.

This afternoon after showering I just collapsed on the bed and caught some much needed zzz's. It was definitely the best use of our bed the entire weekend. I usually say sleep is way overrated but not today. But now I look back and say to myself do I really have to go back to work tomorrow?

Our house guest flew back home around noon and the house is seriously just ours again. That's terrible to say but it's the truth. Her visit was wonderful and I'm glad she was here to catch up on all the old neighborhood news. It was a lot like old times.

Maybe we tried to do too much all the time. The dinners were fun and we never underestimated the amount of drinking each night. There was Never any quiet time. It sounds like we had a good weekend but it might have been better if there was a little more attention in the bedroom. That sector would be graded as a d- at best. What's a long weekend without a little TLC?

My wife's oldest friend is visiting us from Georgia. Besides swapping photos & gossiping until the wee hours of the morning, we've been showing her the sites here in our adopted city. I will say that my wife has been laughing more lately than in recent years. There's nothing like being with an old friend where anything can be said without fear of being looked upon with a false sense of judgment.

She flies back home on Monday afternoon. Until then the dynamics of this home is certainly different in a good way. Maybe some of it will rub off leaving us feeling better about ourselves in a good way. Until then we'll just enjoy her company while she's here.

By the time bedtime rolls along we've stayed up too late and drank too much. It's all good except we're just too tired to celebrate in other my imitate ways. Better it's better to leave such area ass they are for the time being.

My wife's oldest friend from down south is visiting for the weekend. Right now they're in the living telling old stories and catching up on the latest gossip. It's been fun seeing her for sure. Let's see if the fun continues through the entire weekend.

But it does seem like old times.. back when everything was very good.

Only got a second because we're heading out to dinner. It's no biggie but still it's nice.

See everyone a little later!

Tomorrow is my birthday so why am I depressed. Who likes to get older anyway. My wife picked up on it right away after work. She said "I bet you wouldn't be depressed if you a younger woman who liked sex".

She didn't say this in mean way. But I did answer maybe so. She just laughed.