When I was much younger (before I became a Flexitarian) I used to like SPAM. My mother would mix it with mayo and put it in sandwiches for my lunch at school. I also used to bring Avocado and Mayo with Cream-Cheese and maybe some Walnuts. I still like those sandwiches. Needless to say, nobody wanted to trade lunches with me. Anyway, Now that I know the ingredients of SPAM or enough about it, I definitely don’t eat it anymore. My father used to eat a lot of it while on the ship when in the Marine Corps and called it S _ _ t- on a Shingle. One more positive on Spam though was the Dr. Demento song. If I knew how and could find it, I would post it for you. But I’m not that technologically advanced .
But: this brings me to today’s blog topic:
Not the canned SPAM I’ve been talking about: but the SPAM comments I and everyone else who has a blog receives. Good Gravy, some are just ridiculous. “Your writing is amazing. I’ve been looking for it for a long time. It is just what I was looking for. I will keep follow.” What? You were looking for a post about pain and headaches? That’s amazing writing to you. You obviously don’t read much. You will keep follow. You don’t write much either. Please don’t keep follow. Nope..Your deleted. Next.
“My brother told me to see your website and I am glad he did. I will be new Follower.” This almost sounded legit the first time. Apparently, peoples brothers are really passing the word around. However, without further info, I am not impressed. So sorry, but I don’t trust you or your brother. Delete…Next
“We have started a small group of writers to write topics like you. If you would like to join us, please click this link.” No, No, I am not clicking your link nor joining your probably spammy, non-legit group. Delete. One more.
“Click my pics” Naked Chics.com Delete! Delete! Delete! No explanation needed.
Even The Dog Is Confused
Yesterday when I texted HIM (I think that is how I will refer to him now for a bit) I mentioned that if he wanted to keep up on how I was, he was welcome to follow this blog. After all, in my mind, we are still husband and wife..just separated, and in this way; he will know what is going on. But, he will not be responsible for any of it. Actually, that’s not true. He is responsible for most all of it. He is the reason I and the animals are here.
Anyway, he read yesterdays blog entry and texted me. I know he read it because he used one of the same terms I did. he was not supposed to comment that way, he was supposed to comment anonymously here on this site. Or, if HE wishes to be himself and admit HE is my husband, he can be prepared for the fall-out of anyone who may comment to HIM. If I text back, we get into a conversation and I become his friend..which is what he wants. I cannot do that. If I let myself become a “friend.” I will never be able to become his wife again. (That may not happen anyway.) After all, I’m not supposed to hold onto that 2% chance right now. I will reiterate that it is to painful to communicate and be a friend. I said I will communicate about the house, or the dog, or the garage sale. But, not chit-chat. Keep it business. He Cannot, Did Not and Will Not change his mind in 3 days. This came close once before and he changed his mind in one day..but I guess really didn’t. Or, I wouldn’t be here.
Okay, So last night I’m taking Petey for a walk at 10:30. He refuses to go potty in the back yard. This is ridiculous. So today, I go to Home Depot where I buy a Shower Rod. I find one but I don’t see directions on how it extends. Last time, I bought the wrong size. I realize the last one I got was actually a Towel Rod. I almost lose it but I tell myself; NO, you are not going to lose it in the middle of Home Depot. I also bought a plug strip. The guy at the store called it a Strip. (In his text, HE said he had the strip, but I was not going to make the extra trip over there to get it). One of the main reasons I went to Home Depot is because someone suggested getting one of those boxes where you put them together and put them on the patio with grass so I won’t have to take Petey out so late. I go to Home Depot near me and purchase one. The Home Depot I go to does not have the sod or grass though so I call the one near my old house that does and I go their after, BUT: the girl there tells me it will stain the patio. IT WON”T WORK! At least I didn’t waste the $50.00. At least, I’m at a Home Depot, so I can return it and get my money back. I thought about potty pads for pets but I can’t leave them outside or they will blow away. Petey is 14 years old and doesn’t really like change.
Petey
Does anyone have any suggestions on what to do?
I have an appointment with a new Psychologist tomorrow who is only 5 minutes away.
06/04/2013
Categories: Advice, Animals, Blog, Friends, husband, Life, marriage, Questions, separation, thoughts, Uncategorized, Wordpress . Tags: comments, dog, husband, life, marriage, other, responsibility, today, true story, wife . Author: stillstrange . Comments: 1 Comment