Worthless Blob

I love the jocose tone. Beautiful write Amy. I feel like a worthless blob in summer. I sleep all day, watch sitcoms, and find myself unable to do any reading! Farah

Losing jobs is sad but riding horses...Wow! FREEDOOOOOMMM!!! Just feel the wind in your hair as you gallop away... :) Thanks for your nice comment. Love, Iolanda

I could detect humour in the poem. One should know how to shred the unhappy situation

well, ride that horse, Amy and GIDDYUP and GO!! Is it true that you really are out of work? HOw sad. I thought for sure I'd lose MY job before Xmas but we've managed to keep the little school going. this was a nice little poem. Thanks so much for commenting to my blog. You made interesting comments, and of COURSE you dream in color. ONly imaginative souls do and also remember it! LUv, andrea

This was supposed to be funny...guess I am not too much of a comedian.

I bet that is therapeutic--I use to love to ride a 3 or 4 wheeler fast as can be.

Actually, the blob thing was just over the winter. Now the blob is gone and the Valkyrie has entered the scene!

On Your Feet Soldier! Where's that ex-military, horse training, bow pulling, gun slinging BEEEAAAATCH that I know and love? Things Always Work Out. STOP WORRYING! or I'm the one whoes gonna have to take a trip your way and Kick Your Kiester! Time with Mon Ami is a good choice. You're already on the correct path. I shoulda known better than to be concerned...guess I have no choice though now...You're Now Family Amy. Best Wishes Always, Your Forever Robin, Wild Bill (theKidster)> NoSoupMailError!!