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sorry to all my fans for the profanity.. life brings on ...



cursing and rants with raves.. but I am happy now.. I have not been able to work.. All I do is get served and treated like a special guest.. I am so tired of being handed everything .. so today .. I conquered the paint brush.. I went to work on a friends house.. I painted and painted and must have sweat 5 buckets of salty brine.. but I was smiling the whole time. and all the locals were starring and rubbernecking .. HA HA Yes I love to work.. so .. tomorrow I am going to have a day of rest.. To the mountains and a confluence of three rivers. high mountain tea plantations.. sounds refreshing but very cold.. to you all .. best of luck and happy New year

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Anonymous said…
Hi Melissa, Billy and Ivy here from your old apt in Portland. Ha! I found your blog link on Billy's PC. He is doing great, and it sounds like you are having the adventure you hoped for! Great for you! Sounds like India is really a land of great contrasts in all categories. We'll keep an eye on your blog when I'm visiting and check back soon!
Anonymous said…
MAT: You should say you are from Canada - what if someone asked you to speak French? You would be in another pickle. Love you - Crumpet
Anonymous said…
Hi Mat, I'm glad your having fun, but I still miss you & wish you were home. If you have a chance go to Cam's page & see how big your nephew has gotten. Love ya & be safe....
Anonymous said…
Hi, Missy
You must tell us about this wedding and was it all you expected it to be. You haven't mentioned too much about it at all on your blog.
Aunt Vicki

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