January 20, 2018, Prescott-
I began the day, hopefully about my own schedule, which mostly entailed going to the Farmer’s Market (very much appreciated by one of my surrogate daughters, who runs the place, in light of the rain and wind); and reading the plethora of posts which my peeps here on WP have produced, over a three-day period. Shortly, I will head for Game Night at Wild Iris, and a few hours of “changing the channel”.
What a difference five days make, but you already knew that! I have this thing about my love being unconditional, which causes one of my favourite gadflies on WP to roll his eyes and wonder what kind of idiot I am. No matter; everyone’s experience is different, and as I said last time, I can’t be like everyone else- or anybody else.
My erstwhile best friend is still a friend, but has indicated, strongly, that she needs a hiatus. No harm, no foul; my life is speeding in unexpected directions. One of those could benefit her, and several other people, but things in that area are very fluid now, and it’s best I wait, before discussing them here.
I am also being given more responsibility within my Faith group. This will compel me to do better at something I’ve never done well: Think on my feet. My middle brother is excellent in that area, and has taunted me about my slowness, on a few occasions. I am primarily a pondering, methodical soul, but that should not prevent development of quick rejoinders.
So, here I am, ready to go out, on a possibly snowy night, to enjoy Board Games and cards with people I either have never met, or barely know. Love is love, and lasts beyond many a throwing up of hands and yelling “So what?”