It's a small world after all part 2

When I looked up, the mystery man was gone. Disappointed, I kept walking to my destinantion. On the way back I kept feeling that someone was watching me. I stopped and turned to look and nothing was there. The wind I thought.

My step slowed so I c

It's a small world after all

I’ve always been the “good” girl of the family…. that is until I bought a computer.

I walk with my neighbor as a form of exercise, turning 40, I thought it was time to try and help my slowed metabolism. There is a new development going up across