Friday, January 28, 2011

Where we you?

I was 16 and had stayed home from school with a stomach virus. I was laying in my bed watching the launch on TV. Back then, we didn't have 759 TV channels and news on 24 hours a day. The local station had interrupted regular programming and was airing the lift off of the shuttle. I still remember thinking it was all a mistake, that just a piece of the shuttle must have exploded. How could it just explode? I remember crying, thinking about how horrible it must have been for the family members to have watched their loved ones die.



Friday, 1/28/11, is the 25th anniversary of the Challenger disaster that took the lives of 7 astronauts, including schoolteacher Christa McAuliffe.

Ethel

Lesson of the day.....

Watch out who you poke, no matter how cute they are....



Thursday, January 27, 2011

Women are made of big balls of hormones....Men are still from Venus

Her Diary:

Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird. We had made plans to meet at a nice restaurant for dinner. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment on it. Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much. I asked him what was wrong; He said, "Nothing." I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do with me, and not to worry about it. On the way home, I told him that I loved him. He smiled slightly, and kept driving. I can't explain his behavior I don't know why he didn't say, "I love you, too." When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him completely, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there quietly, and watched TV. He continued to seem distant and absent. Finally, with silence all around us, I decided to go to bed. About 15 minutes later, he came to bed. To my surprise, he responded to my caress, and we made love. But I still felt that he was distracted, and his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell asleep - I cried. I don't know what to do.. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster.

His Diary:

Motorcycle wouldn't start, can't figure it out, at least I got laid.