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I always say that I'll never meet a guy unless he rings my doorbell...that's how "lazy" I am about looking. Well, kids...guess what!?
Today I saw movers coming in next door and I knew the condo owner next to me had rented out to a "single man."
What a man! Tall, handsome, in the right age bracket...does it matter that there were two "young" women helping him move in. Let's pray they are the decorators.
I went in, introduced myself, even though I had no makeup on...foolish...and he was very nice.
Then I ran back home, set my hair, combed it out,put on some blush and some shorts and went back with a few mouse traps...well it's a welcome present.
Stay tuned!

Hampton Holiday

So, all in all I had a great five days. My friends, Lil and Lennie are wonderful and have a beautiful home. Their little grandchild, Lilly was there and it was fun playing with her. Very sweet little girl with a constant smile and no tears! yay!
We ate ourselves silly at a few good restaurants, sushi in Sag Harbor, seafood at Pacific, and yes I gained five pounds. But the rhubarb pie was worth every bite.
I did a lot of walking and worked out in their gym, they have everything at that house except an extra guy.
As to the guy thing...you will love this. I'd been fixed up with a guy a month or so ago and he had called me several times. Nice enough, smart, though not attracted to him physically. But I decided I'd call him as he was in the Hamptons and see if we hit it off while hitting tennis balls. He was happy to hear from me, we made a date for Monday as I was booked up all weekend and...he never showed! Never called. And the kicker is I didn't care that much in the first place, but what about manners? Huh?
I did hit myself on the nose with my tennis racquet as I was having a lesson. Am waiting to see if it's broken or merely bruised. How's that for news?

off to the Hamptons...

I'm off to the Hamptons for the first time this year...had to get out of the city! I hope to have a great time and will certainly let you know! bye for now...

Viva what?

Ok, now I'm losing it! One of the best Elvis songs ever was Viva Las Vegas, not that I'm prejudiced or anything because I...yes, I was in the movie, Dear Readers! I was an extra in movies while in college and I was a show girl clearly seen if you know who I am, in a pivotal scene between E and Ann Margret!
And now, the horror of it...they are using the song for, get ready...Viagra!
I swear!
I just heard this commercial with very nice looking guys playing their instruments, you should excuse the expression and then singing...'Viva..Viagra!' Stop it! Let's all complain, shall we!I'll never be able to enjoy that song again.

dogdays of summer

Dear Readers, it's too hot to think. But I have actually been doing a little business and hope to have some good news about future stuff coming end of this month! I wish things were more exciting social wise but alas...no Mr. Adequate's or even less than. What the heck is going on? Men come out of the woodwork please.

Bill and Me

By the magic of the Internet, I am on it! Bill Clinton comes to Aspen every year...no, not to see me. And this year I asked him a question and the whole thing is available for your viewing. The link is http://www.time.com/time/clintonstengel/
And if you don't want to watch the whole thing, move the little timer on the left of the Big Screen...to 1:03...I ask my question near the end.

lordy it's hot!

I don't know about the rest of you, but I am melting! I cannot, repeat, cannot deal with this heat. I have turned in a veg and will remain so until the next rain. Sorry, not more exciting, but...