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I enjoy Sunday mornings..don't know why. I think it's because Sunday mornings are suppose to be lazy..a relaxing day to get yourself together..prepare for the coming week of whatever. What I enjoy even more than Sundays..MONDAYS!! Most people don't though. I see it like this.. Mondays are for the times to reconnect with coworkers about their weekends. Gather information about what they did, where they went. You don't even have to go anywhere. You could just stay at home and watch some good TV..read an article that cause you to think about..just things. Most people dislike Mondays for the simple reason the weekend is over. The way I see it, you only get one day for the weekend and that is Saturday..Sunday being the day to rest up. I guess that is why people dislike Mondays. That's why I enjoy working weekends and would rather have it that way. EVERYBODY is off on weekends..stores are crowed. Can't get anything done with all those people standing also in line wi...

Let me see if I can TRY and explain this as in the best way I can. I mentioned in my last post that I wold talk about..something. That something is OBE, Out of Body Experiences. Bear with me. For YEARS..I have been having these experiences. At first I couldn't understand it, them. I would wake up kind of exhausted, like I've been traveling on my feet for the last 24 hours. Then something..things began to come into place. First example.. I had broke up with a woman who I've cared for in a way that I thought and still to this day considered it love. The weeks following the break up, I kept having these dreams..her and I just happened to meet on 125th Street, in Harlem. One day I was with a male friend in my neighborhood and he mentioned to me..'isn;t that your ex girlfriend heading this way. I turned around, and there she was. We talked and she went about her business. Then, the dreams became more frequent with her. One day, I'm standing on 125th Street reading ...

Being that Ft. Jackson is a mere..less than 100 miles away by car. I took a trip there. The last time I was at Ft Jackson, SC was November of 1982 when I was Honorably Discharged from The Army. But.. I had always visit the place in my dreams. Laugh all you want, but wait until you hear more about these dreams. I remember the place as when I was a Soldier, it was alive, hustling and full of activity. Being that it's a Training Post, Basic Training and AIT, Advance Individual Training..there were and always was Soldiers all over the place..even on the weekends. I went through Gate 2 on a Saturday and I was shocked. First off, while I was stationed there, I don't think I covered the whole Post. I mean I was only in one area, did my Duty that was assigned to me. I was a 64C, a Motor Transport Operator, a Truck Driver. I had assigned to me a 2 1/2 ton truck, truck number 209 of The 342nd Transportation Company. I had to get my bearings, it's been over 30 years since I was ...

..don't know why, but that song came into my head in the shower this morning. Oh well. See, I..let's see how I can put this. I have a lot to say, and I DO want to say it. But, I don't want to offend anyone. I will say what I have to say..I shouldn't be worried about what others may say or even thing..but I do. First off, married life isn't that easy. I mean I knew that there would be some rough patches, spots..here and there. I expected this. But, it seems that when one of the two TRY and control the whole situation, relationship..marriage.. I'm not the one who will quietly sit back and keep my mouth closed. No, I'm going to speak up and say whats on my mind. Enough on that subject. I DO love her and want the best for the both of us no matter what. Okay, on Tuesdays for now on, I will post.