So, it's getting pretty nice here. starting to feel like summer...could have done alittle mud dancing last night if only there were mud.  I sometimes think that i am the only one that gets the summer fever,  but then i realize that all those dumb summer things i do..i don't ever do alone.  my streak of responsible maturity runs alittle thin during these times.  I am going to take a moment to rmember the goodtimes with rhondie, now that she will be leaving the ranks of the single gals hopefully forever.  'memeber when-that cooler gave her a black eye,  all those hickeys she would randomly get-paramont, red river, reggee guy,  those guys running out of the bathroom in red river, when she got soo sleepy in the cat litter, her healthy relationships-joc and donna #1, when my whiteness made her go blind-"my eye, the many times she should have knocked, the boil on the butt, all the times she would be "resting" againt my seat and be touching my face,...i'm so sure i am forgetting so many...good times.  rhondie and i have had an interesting relationship that i never understood, but when i didn't freak out when i woke up spooning with her (after a hard night of hot tubbing) i kinda figured that we have is ok.  I don't know what it is, but it's ok.