i was trying to write a post on some “sensual moments” of my own, but got lost along the way. Maybe you can help me – what is the name of the Black singer from the 70’s who did “love songs” but they really didn’t have much in the way of lyrics, it was mostly this super deep voice crooning, “Ooooooh baby, baby, I love you baby, baby…” Real slow and romantic.
i was thinking it was Barry White, but it’s NOT. So now i don’t know who it is. People used to sort of laugh at him because it was so predictable, all his songs sounded just about the same, but if you liked one, you liked them all.
Damn. i just can’t remember. If you can, please share!!
In other news ~ here is a little miracle to consider ~ i fell yesterday. In a parking lot. Stepped in a pothole and fell flat on the ground. No, that’s not the miracle, hang with me.
Scared the crap out of me, face down on the asphalt. Knocked the wind out of me for a moment, shook me up a bit. Scraped my elbow. Scraped my knee. Bruised the heel of my hand.
And that’s it.
Yeah. Apparently i got off just that easy. My knee is a teeny bit stiff today, but just barely.
Sir was freaked when i told Him about it, “You could have died!!” He said.
And He’s right. Not to be overly dramatic, but my face was inches from the pavement, i could have hit my head and died. i could have fallen wrong and broken something ~ a hip, goddess forbid ~ an arm, my ankle…
Instead ~ a scraped elbow. How lucky is that?
i think i’ll go buy some lottery tickets…