I’m Not a Genius, but I’m Not Stupid

Genius is the ability to put into effect what is on your mind.

F. Scott Fitzgerald

I often sit down and wonder how I got to this point in my life? I’ve been married twice, have four stepchildren, four natural children, twelve grandchildren, and three great-grandchildren.

My husband of almost twenty-five years, tells me my ex-husband made it easy for him to look good. Even when he had hair down to his butt and his fu manchu mustache, he made me smile. My dad loved him. My mom trusted him. My kids felt safe with him. Having biker outside, only hid the inside from those who didn’t want to see.

I don’t know if you know the song that says, “Friday night I crashed your party. Saturday I said I’m sorry. Sunday night I did it all again…..You may be right, I may be crazy, but it just may be a lunatic you’re looking for.” That song reminds me of my husband.

Not a day goes by, not matter how old or heavy I have become, he still takes time to call me his ‘pretty lady’. The first time I met him he told me that I was stunning. He still makes me feel so. He walks by me and kisses my neck, or pinches my butt, then whistles like it wasn’t him.

I am so happy that sometimes I wait for something wrong to happen, so I’m not worrying about when this bubble of love will burst. I’m not a genius, but I’m not stupid, I found something special and I plan on keeping for another twenty-five years.

I remember my mom at ninety-two, and I’m not sure my husband would want to be with me at that age. LOL

I now have him eating healthier. He has cut out sugar and saturated fats. He watches his portions, because he wants to be with me for as long as possible.

His passion is cookies, and I was looking for a healthier cookie that was low in sugar, and high in natural grains. I found a cookie that is called HomeFree.  These cookies are safe for those with allergies and sensitivities, so that they can be enjoyed without worry! My daughter loves them since she is vegan and these cookies are vegan.

I’m hoping the get rid of the sweet tooth I have developed since the pandemic started. I’m still working on getting rid of the pandemic 25, but you all know that.

Well, I’m tired and ready to finish up some work before I can go to bed. Or…maybe I’ll skip the work and get a hot shower then go to bed early.

Take care my friends and thank you for listening to my rambling. Want to hear more? Let me know. Send me a message. I am a REAL person. LOL

Friday night I crashed your party
Saturday I said I’m sorry
Sunday came and trashed me out again
I was only having fun
Wasn’t hurting any one
And we all enjoyed the weekend for a change

I’ve been stranded in the combat zone
I walked through Bedford Stuy alone
Even rode my motorcycle in the rain
And you told me not to drive
But I made it home alive
So you said that only proves that I’m insane

You may be right
I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you’re looking for
Turn out the light
Don’t try to save me
You may be wrong for all I know
But you may be right

Remember how I found you there
Alone in your electric chair
I told you dirty jokes until you smiled
You were lonely for a man
I said take me as I am
‘Cause you might enjoy some madness for a while

Now think of all the years you tried to
Find someone to satisfy you
I might be as crazy as you say
If I’m crazy then it’s true
That it’s all because of you
And you wouldn’t want me any other way

You may be right
I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you’re looking for
It’s too late to fight
It’s too late to change me
You may be wrong for all I know
But you may be right

You may be right
I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you’re looking for
Turn out the light
Don’t try to save me
You may be wrong for all I know
You may be right
You may be wrong but you may be righ

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