Well then......Howdy....

.......and welcome back to my Life.

Lil'Wolfie went back to his Mom's about a half hour early tonight.......

M'Lady Dragn.....My Face friends know her.....well she asked how come I 'sent' him back early.....it was a half hour, Jeeze....and Wolf the Elder got off work , and I figgered that it would be 'easier' for the mom unit to pick up Elder and then just pick up 'Lil' right after.......

Well, my Friends, Dragn's question got me to thinking.....

And, I was watching, well kinda watching, a Football movie starring the 'Rock'....Duane something, about a single Guy that finds out he has a Daughter.......

Lots of drama and humor and......Dammitalltohell.....yup, my eyes somehow or other became, well.....sweaty is all I can say.

I realized a couple things.....

Dragn LOVES my Cubs as if they were her own, and every friggin' Minute counts.....

And secondly.....well.....dammitalltohell........She Is Right.

I Love my Cubs. My Dragn Loves my Cubs. I am a fortunate Man......
I Love that annoying other half of me......

That's it.
Thanks,
Wollf

Personal........

......doesn't happen nearly as much as it did in the 'beginning' of this Blog....so if knowing a bit more of ol'Wollf bothers you......

Well....leave.

To whit: It's been rather rough on me physically since Memorial Day when I rather without thought removed my left pinkie finger.....then had it reattached.....work hard on the physical therapy.....then six weeks ago, forgot how old I was and removed the end of my left thumb, fracturing it in two places in the process....

I now have about seventy-plenty mobility in the hand as a whole. My career as a hand model is rather verklempt...... Darn, I was planning that for my retirement.

So....where is Wollf right this moment?

Sitting in my Family room, next to the fire, Lil'Wolfie just started Black Ops....for him a Game, for me, well let's just call it a 'movie'.

I'm a 'bit' concerned about how I'll deal with the supposedly realistic graphics.

I may have to call "PAUSE"....and take a bit of a break.....The dogs are curled around me, the fire is roaring, my Darling is out to a Parents' meeting, and I need to pick up Wolf the Elder....hell, he's eighteen years old now...his real world name is Max.....from work at 2000 hours.

Then he's doing an overnight and heading to Sacramento for a Drumline competition.

*They will win*

So......all in all, been married to my Lovely wife for about a year and a half now, and I Love her more than I did at the beginning.

Pray for me, or just wish me luck that I don't screw up the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me.......

Going to see my #2 Daughter and the Grand Babies on Saturday.....Yay.

Oops..... Black Ops is looking kind of familiar.....gotta go and give advice to the future Marine.....doesn't have a clue about sniping.

Sheesh.
Wollf