I finally went and got my books yesterday at the book store. The Hunter also wanted me to look for a new book he'd seen advertised on TV. Now I just need to take the time to read. We also got some more flowers planted. Wet ground, wet plants. No need to water. And really....who doesn't like to play in the mud. Yeah, I can see how fun mud-wrestling would be. My plants are sooooooooo water logged. I tried to dry them out. First I used The Hunter's heat gun-you know, the big red thing. My burning bush caught fire and I didn't even get to talk to Jesus tho I'm sure I was taking the name of the Lord in vain. I decided to try my hairdryer. It helped some but I kept getting shocked, then it quit all together.
I am looking to some sunshine the next few days. If my mood gets any lower, I will be sitting in the bottom of one of our cisterns. Today, I just don't want to play life. Perhaps a move (meaning popcorn for dinner.) Maybe cards. If not, I know I will want to just hide under the covers. I want to go away, go away. Perhaps a road trip. No destination in mind. No time limits. Poke around little towns. Stay in a nice motel/hotel, with a restaurant, bar, and fabulous pool. Ok, if you want to throw in a spa,....I will go along with that. Then in the mountains. Camp with strangers. Rent a house on the beach. Just a dream. Did you notice I didn't mention any travel companions?