Ooops, I did it again!

Yep, when will I learn? I got an e-mail from Gerald the middle of December, saying he had some mail for me. It had been delivered to his PO Box, which he had let me use while I lived there.

While I stayed with Gerald after the break-up, I was not allowed to show anger or the fact that I had been badly hurt by him. It would have made him feel bad don'tcha know, and we couldn't have that. So, I saw an opportunity to tell him how badly he had hurt me, and I took it. Well, twice. I don't know if he has read the e-mails I sent him, asking him to bring me my mail. I'm thinkin' he did. I still don't have the mail. So, I'm believin' that he read the e-mails, it made him feel bad, and now my mail is history.

So, to anyone who sent mail for me to his PO Box (after November 3rd), and I haven't responded, sorry. I'm not ignoring you, really, I just don't know who you are.

A prayer for Dennis and Ramona

Tomorrow my good friend Ramona's husband will be having surgery on his heart. I want to take this time to ask anyone reading this, to say a prayer for Dennis.

An update, 01/19/09: I got an email from Ramona this morning. Dennis did not have his surgery today. While driving to Milwaukee, they hit a patch of ice, hit a pole, flipped their truck (which landed on its wheels), before coming to a stop. Dennis had to get stitches. Ramona was hurt pretty bad also. Luckily they were wearing seat belts. Not so lucky for Ramona's truck, she thinks it is totaled. I'm thinking the prayers kept them safe, sounds like things could have been worse.