Worry

Even we gay guys worry.

Right now I'm worried about MSM.

He phoned yesterday all upset. He had an accident yesterday on his way back to his base. His right front rim came off his car and rolled into a cornfield.

He was in the middle of nowhere. He called his dad for help. And, I did. I helped him to calm down. I helped him to focus and to come up with a plan. He hadn't paid his insurance. I helped him with that.

He called his mom...and she chewed him out for nearly burning down her house.

I worry about Lovey too. At times she gets so self-absorbed, she forgets to offer comfort or gentleness to others.

She got a little miffed yesterday at her niece. Her niece is getting married soon. The niece, a bit flighty, has already changed the date 3 times. As of this writing, it is scheduled for right after the holidays somewhere in Mexico.

All the family is asking "Why Mexico?" No answers are forthcoming. Niece's fiance was firm..."It's in Mexico, end of discussion."

By the sounds of it, it appears that finace is a bit of a controller, which won't bode too well with all the other controllers in our family. His warm family welcome appears to be chilling a bit. Hmmmm.

The one thing we all are sure of is that we're all invited to attend!

Lovey approached flighty niece and said, "Who is marrying you?"

Niece responded sweetly, "Oh we'll get some mexican preacher to do it."

Lovey then asked, and I knew this was coming, "Do you want me to do it."

Niece answered flatly, "No!"

So Lovey is miffed. She mumbled something about how the niece is going to a church that is against women preachers, blah...blah.

Poor Lovey.