The word for the day is ......

Kvetch! Yup that's the word for the day. I was so excited that I could use that word and know the meaning which is rare, because I often throw words in just because I like the sound of it and in no way do I understand the true meaning. So, you want to know what Kvetch means?

kvetch \KVECH\, adjective:1. To complain habitually.
noun:1. A complaint.2. A habitual complainer.

HA! Is that ME or what? I think I'm changing the name of the blog to "Coffee and Kvetching".
The reason I thought I would do this , as if you really give a shit, is it is my new Tuesday morning ritual. I get to go to have coffee every Tuesday morning with a truly wonderful woman. We sit and talk for about an hour. I LOVE IT! Of course I am usually kvetching about one thing or another. Hell I almost don't need to blog since I spill so much crap on her. Poor thing. I may have to do some "mission" for her someday just to pay for all the therapy she will need after listening to me. In the meantime, I just love my Tuesday morning coffee's. AND she isn't even my queenie therapist. But she could be.
As we all know, I don't have friends. I have people who put up with me. I'm scared to death to call someone a friend. I'm always afraid I'm stepping way over a boundary when I do that. I mean, what if I think they are my friend and I do something stupid(yeah I do stupid things. now quit laughing) and they never speak to me again. Oh well enough self loathing and worry.
I still like my meetings and until she calls me an ignorant white trash ho, then I'm going to show up at the coffee shop. Of course she would be right about everything but the ho part but still......who wants to hear it, right?
Oh I almost forgot, tonight is Halloween. I've spent the last two hours cleaning off my porch so my child will quit making me feel like crap for not having decorations set up. This is her FAVORITE holiday so I really needed to do something about it. What will you be doing tonight? Dare I ask? If you have a child or a dog, are you dressing them up? Will you dress up? And the most important question is....Whatcha gonna do with all that chocolate? Ahem...might I remind you there is a woman down here in Tejas that could use some chocolate therapy. I could use some retail therapy too but that ain't gonna happen. Not that I want you to box it (the chocolate)up and send it to me but......uh......okay, if you insist.
I'll be waiting.
BOO!