That Monday morning I would have enjoyed a few miles around the Grenada lake and marina. If I had not promised to drive to Jackson, I would in fact be...paddling at that moment. It was ten, so I should leave in the next half hour. I thought that as I sat on he deck in my underwear and my second cup of coffee in hand. Another reason I wouldn’t miss being in a relationship, most women hated the idea that I could enjoy being mostly naked on a hot morning. I guessed I could understand why they. I must say, talking to you would normally be inspiring for me too but I’m still a little under the weather. Ooops. It’s still inspiring but I’m not feeling well enough to act on it. My brain isn’t functioning very well either apparently. Lol. ‘Well,’ he said, ‘Playing is something you do to enjoy and yes, it was enjoyable with lovely thoughts running through my head. Can’t wait for you to feel better and hopefully we can have mutual playing. That would be so great. Inspire each other to the. "That's all of our neighbors. And prettymuch all of our mutual friends. One or another of them does raise thetopic with me now and then."I began to tear up, but blinked them back. "I never go out. I onlydress like this in the house. Only where no one can see me. Exceptmaybe to get the morning newspaper." That's where you're seen. Or at night flowing from room to roomthrough uncovered windows, by anyone passing by. Sometimes wearingonly your scanties I hear. Monica, Clyde's wife, down. He’d found her stuff. He knew she wasn’t Abby or Tina. He knew she was an unwanted outsider.With a cry, she pulled her foot loose and began running. Several feet of rope dangled behind her left foot, still tied to her, but she could move. She darted into the trees behind her as quickly as she could. She heard several shots behind her. She zigged and zagged and ran with all her strength. She knew this section of the hills well. She came up often. Her feet were calloused enough to not slow her.