.....my Mum :(

((hugs))

(((Orli))) Warm prayers.

the presence of the closest loves in my life :whack: , my daily goings about :teleport: and conversations. . . . :grope:

skin-to-skin contact

Being able to sit with Pixies in the background for hours.

Someone being there to steal the covers

...My Mum *sigh*

my certainty

Of all the things I've lost in life I miss my mind the most. :wobbly:

Not I, cause the damn thing was always getting me in trouble (That's my story and I'm sticking to it :roflmao:)

Are you really sure about that?

...seeing dicksbro around Smut Games :wave:

Thank you FWM! :x:

I miss the 70 degree weather in New Orleans although it was great getting home and sleeping in our bed. Never-the-less, snow on the ground and sub-freezing weather left something to be desired. :boink:

:D

I miss nabulsi cheese. Can't find it anywhere in this province.

Sto

Pouncing her^^^ in the chatroom.

I miss my kids...they live with their dad....i see them, but not as often as I'd like to.... I miss the day to day stuff of living with them......

I miss my youngest son's cooking....he wants to be a chef, he's an awesome cook.

...my cats. I love all animals, but cats are my favorite. They all used to sleep on me at night. I miss that too. :(

I miss all the Pixies we don't have roaming the halls of Pixies-Place any more. :(

Yes, but some will return in their own time.

i miss my libido, my boobs, my period (yes, it's true, i actually miss that lovely monthly gift). i miss having spending $$ and taking my kids to mccrackeys. i miss smoking and drinking to excess every once in a while. i miss the pool and the beach.

k. all done now. pass me that little violin.

I think we entered the 70's and got a record player for that.

Vegas

Lilith. :nod:

And, as any Pixie still in Vegas will attest, a good bottled root beer. They don't seem to have any in this town. :rolleyes2

I miss temperatures in the seventies without rain and thunderstorms. :(

My Mum :(

him too :molest:

(((fangtasia)))

You know I've been riding in the car with mine for 10 days and was beginning to become a 12 year old brat. Thanks for reminding me how lucky I am to still be able to have her drive me bonkers. ((hugs)) I'm so sorry.

I moved 500+ miles from my mother, and I'm still not rid of her. She drives me nuts, calls during dinner, talks about her cats, and I love her to death. She's the reason I'm a "decent" upstanding citizen. At least in public.

I miss our grandson. :(

I miss Aqua.

I miss the times I didn't get to have in Vegas. :(

:console:

I miss some of those pixie lasses too DB!

I miss seeing Coaster on the . . . . . . wait a moment!

I miss Mrs. Oldfart and her yummy mint green tea.