to give up my weekend jaunts to the happy place .... I'm really not ready -- it's not that cold and there are still leaves on the trees ...
I got out there this morning and well, the water was off -- it might be a temporary thing -- but dang, I'm not ready to give it up yet.
i tubbed up the canned goods ..
I moved the deck furniture in ... except these chairs ... they've got water dripping out of them ... not sure how it gets in there but it does and it's rusty ... so they need to drip for a spell
it was gorgeous out there this morning
later alligator -- dang, I really wasn't ready yet.
by choice I lead a crazy busy weird life -- and this is the place where no one finds me, know one needs a problem solved, no one complains about an issue -- I'm in my own little zone out here -- work, the elected gig, life is always on hold out here -- it's me, my book, the water, the birds and that damn squirrel that always seems to be chattering at me
lately, I've been thinking a lot about balance -- how to balance the demands, the time, the crazies -- not sure how to change but I know I need to change. perhaps that is the first step in the process -- (1) realization, (2) set goals, (3) action -- see I'm crazy.





