filled up the gas tank - again, grabbed the mail at the PO for the lady of the BnB, and stopped for a small wood fired pizza with everything. pretty good. the Pesky Pelican restaurant has liver and onions for the dinner special. lady is waiting for a new charger that's being overnighted UPS. hope it's here by dinner time or she gets take out.
Thanks for the update, StreamOfConsciousnessDean.
I have no problem venturing out alone exploring while the lady sits here and waits. in fact I need to check out a liquor store on the island that I hear has a pretty decent humidor.
Priorities are starting to fall in order.
Thought we were supposed to be focusing more on the redhead and winding down a bit with the lady?
that's what I said. this was a planned romantic getaway but turned into a running away grieving event. I just came along for the ride. after the service next week I want to part ways and let her 'find herself' as she puts it. I'm too old for games and I don't need the stress, drama, or chaos. there's just too many other women.
You were sleeping with a woman up to the day her husband died, and NOW you're too old for drama?!? God bless ya, Dean. Just hopefully not with a plank in the eye. I hear those suckers are a bitch.
she was safe, since she was married already. now that she is a widow, she can be more
demanding of commitment, or should just be committed, one or the other.