For further information, consult God. --Ashleigh Brilliant

Sunday, November 02, 2003

My man is gone and I am Miserable. I cannot sleep, I have no motivation to do anything but sit around and wait for him to come home. This is our first real separation since he moved here to be with me and you'd think I'm missing someone I've been married to for 50 years. If I'm feeling this way now, how will I feel in 50 years? Scary thought.
I cannot believe how nice it was for trick-or-treating! You could actually see the costumes the kiddies were wearing, whereas normally they're buried under coats or heavy jackets. My girl cleaned up. We went to less than a dozen houses and she almost had a grocery bag full of candy--too much! I love Halloween, it's one of my favorite holidays. I don't really fall into that "it's evil and pagan" stuff. It's just fun and heck, if you really do your research you will find that many holiday's we celebrate (like Easter) have pagan roots. I know what the holiday means to be. I know my belief, my faith and putting on a costume and collecting candy is the least of the things I've done to send my butt to Hell.