Dearest One

When I came over to post on the blog, I found this waiting for me...

Dearest One,

Good afternoon to you, l deem it fit to contact you today based on your profile which l saw today in my private search, when l was looking for some one who l will in-trust my future living under his/her care for a better living of mine, please bear with me.. i will really like to have a good relationship with you, and i have a special reason why i decided to contact you, I decided to contact you based on the urgency of my situation here today.

My name is Vivian Diop. l am a single lady, of 24 years old, the daughter of Late Mr. Lambert Diop, my late father was a successful business man during his day's, it is sad for me to inform you that l lost my father in a motor accident on the 14th of November, 2006. during the time he was returning from a business trip from Jackson, Michigan to Ohio (USA), Dear, after four months l lost my beloved father, his second wife killed my mother so that she and his children will inherit all what my father left for all of us.

Meanwhile after my fathers second wife poisoned my mother to death, I wanted to escape to any where l can be accepted since she's also after my own life and no where is safe for me to stay with her and his children, but she went and hid away my international passport and other valuable traveling Documents which I'm suppose to travel with. luckily for me as God have his own plans for my life, she couldn't discover where I kept my fathers file which contains important documents of his deposited money of $5,8 Million which my father used my name to deposit with one of the leading financial bank. So after then, since l have no where to run to, I decided to run to the refugee camp here, where l am today by the grace of God, presently seeking asylum under the United Nations High Commission for the Refugees and Now I am out seeking for your humble assistance for a long term business relationship between us in your Country. Which l would like you to invest my inherited money for me in any lucrative moving business in your country for my future living under your care and control.

However, l wish to stop here for now as l have no much time to explain all the details to you as l wish, but please dear, as soon as l hear from you soon showing your interest and acceptance to assist me as l really need your help to me now and l am waiting so that l shall send you my pictures and forward all vital information's to you for your confirmation to help me out.

Thanks
Yours Sincerely
Ms.Vivian.

If this is real, I'm sorry but we can't help you. If this is a scam, you should be ashamed of yourself and I hope you get what you have coming to you.

Thinking of You

Found this quote and it made me think of you. I hope you get out of that stupid meeting soon. :<>

"I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more love." - Mother Teresa

Weekly Angel Update - 5/9/10

It's that day of the week again...

Nothing really to report. Sarah had her driving test on Friday. She didn't get her license and we deemed the Nissan Frontier not suitable for the test. So, she's going back tomorrow with the Toyota Rav4.

Oh! If you keep track of the blogs, you probably heard about Sarah's knee.

Nova, the cat who's probably more famous than any of us, likes to drop roaches in our bed. Dead or alive, it doesn't matter to him. It also doesn't matter whether or not someone is in the bed. Anyway, Sarah and I were watching Craig Ferguson Thursday night when his highness decided to drop one of the disgusting insects into bed with us. We both jumped up in time to escape the massive roach, who was still very much alive. Impatient, Sarah went into the main office and got on the computer. That's where we finished watching Craig Ferguson.

When Nova finally decided to get the bug off the bed, he didn't put it very far away (right at the foot of Sarah's side of the bed). I walked around it and got into bed. Sarah, who isn't fond of anything with more than four legs and/or wings, jumped from the door to the bed, pretty much diving into bed. Somehow skin was ripped off of her left knee.

It was so sore that she couldn't bend her knee for a couple days. It's scabbed up now and should be all healed up real soon.

Hopefully next Sunday I will be telling you guys about my wife's new license. ;-)

Mother's Day

It's 12:34 A.M so I thought it was safe to say...

Happy Mother's Day to every mother out there.

I'd like to especially say Happy Mother's Day to my beautiful wife, who without none of us would be able to function. I love you so much, Angel.

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My brilliant wife just ripped some skin off of her knee by sliding onto the bed. (Sigh)

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Weekly Angel Update - 5/2/10

As some of you know, Sarah can be pretty honest on here and on the blogs. She speaks her mind and tells the truth. I just thought it would be cool to do a weekly thing (every Sunday) where I tell you about the antics of my beautiful, but sometimes hazardous, wife.

This week had been pretty uneventful. We did have a big opposum on the back porch earlier in the week.The craziness didn't start until today.

Early today, Sarah found a bee in the conference room. If you didn't know already, Sarah was stuck a few years ago by a wasp and has hated bees, wasps, and pretty much anything with wings since. She sprayed it with spray and stomped into the carpet.

With the bee dead and all that resolved, I thought it would be alright to leave Sarah to her own devices for a while. Some of the guys and I left the office.

We came back three hours later to find Sarah swarmed by the "doctors". I have no idea what's going on. I thought she had been attacked or something.

I asked her what happened and she looked at me and said, "I locked myself out."

My beautiful, yet hazardous, wife had locked herself out of the office when she went to feed the outside cats. She was outside in the well over 90 degree weather for two hours (3:00-5:00) before her mother got to the office and found her pacing the yard.

It's 12:05 A.M on Monday, May 3, 2010. The week sure ended with a bang.

Sarah waited until after she needed the camera to charge it. Gotta love her. Night/morning, everybody.