malloryknoxx

So.....there were actually three men in my life that seemed to be pulling at me from three different directions - my husband, wanting to reconcile, my best freind Scott, trying like the dickens to get me to manage his music, and hustler boy yapping at me to quit smoking, go to the gym with him, lend him my car, buy him stuff, blah blah blah.
So while I was in the process of trying to make the decisions I needed to make, I took a week to run away to Malibu.

I really had to get away from EVERYone, and I needed peace and quiet.

Malibu offers that, along with some of the most amazing scenery EVER.

Here is the view of the pier to the right from my hotel room:



And this is the view to the left:



This is the gull that kept stopping in to say hello:


And this is the view of the pier at dusk:



This was an excellent place to do the needed soul-searching

As I mentioned in my last journal entry, I came to the conclusion that I still love my husband, and that hustler boy had to go.

I also came to the conclusion that yes - I DO still believe that the music business in pure evil, and I still want no part of it.
Scott - I love you dearly....but the VIP invites will not sway me.
As to the music business.....Get Thee Behind Me, Satan