Wednesday Whingeing….

whinge (wɪndʒ)

vb (intr) , whinges, whingeing or whinged

1. to cry in a fretful way

2. to complain

n :  a complaint

I used to do a post every week I called Wednesday Whingeing. Anyone could ‘whinge’ or complain in the comments. It was great fun. Especially the days when I would title it as above then write:

……………ya, I got nothing today.

THAT usually got the most and best comments!! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahhaha

“Wait…………what?????”   cracked me up.

There are only a few people who ‘dare’? to tell me stories of Nick or even acknowledge him. On Saturday night, Gary told me “I really miss talking to Nick.” He was the only one. Out of 25 or 30 people. That made me sad. Don’t be afraid to mention him….

Monday night, a friend showed me a bowl in his freezer in the shop where he kept ice for Nick to drink his tequila sunrises. The bowl had been in there years. It made me smile. And made why it took so long when he went there make sense…..*raises left eyebrow*

A few others have shared stories…and they make me smile and remember other things about him I had forgotten. I try to write them down so I don’t lose them. Twenty three years is a lot of time to remember.

If we DON’T talk about him, then he WILL be gone. Please … always share your memories….it keeps them alive in all our hearts…..

~~And today I leave you with this: For me, habit is just a synonym for death. ~Juliette Binoche