i am a year older today.
someone complimented something that i wrote earlier today. i wrote about how it was 4 years ago that i moved. my 3200 mile solo quest elsewhere. i remember how i just went for this idea. trusting somehow that i would make it.
this person said ….
“you have such a hold on who you are ….you must know yourself well.”
perhaps 59 is more of a gift than I know.
took myself and a photography friend on an autumn country road trek yesterday
and i got myself a very unusual and very pretty oval blue and white platter.
i asked for things linen.
sheets have holes in them
towels are frayed.
not sure any of that will happen
it’s going to be a tough week.
i did not meet my work quota. gulp.
while i am allowed a grace month
its the only one for this year
i still take a kick in the teeth income wise
i have a lot of ick on my schedule.
including a medical procedure.
weather looks awful.
it’s going to be a long month ahead.
maybe i’ll get myself a piece of cake.
took this the other day
i love it.
laundry did not get done
and i didn’t make the bed either
hate the way a bed looks when it’s occupied solo.
its so. one sided.
but look. that’s me, my hair is flying and the shadows are cool