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And this is my itty bitty bedroom. But..its all mine, so no complaints here either
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Good to see you dropping in the Coffee Shop Toro. You ought to do that more often.![]()
I don't think so. No peanuts in it.Good to see you dropping in the Coffee Shop Toro. You ought to do that more often.![]()
Toro droppings...
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Just be glad you weren't born in the 1800s, crossing the Great American Desert............That's gross.![]()
I'm not particularly religious, but I have always liked this "poem":I think things may be better now. I feel..different. So does MrG. Not sure what it all means, but it's not a negative.
We have turned down one apartment management job since being here...and just today, we declined running a B&B as innkeepers. The apartment job was here. The B&B was..drumroll..at home. The beach. I am surprised I didn't want it. After all..this is what I wanted. To go home. At least, its what I THOUGHT I wanted. After some sleepless nights the past few days, it finally dawned on me. We don't want a job. We are retired and falling apart physically. Going back into the hospitality business is NOT something we had in mind. The B&B was tempting, I cannot deny that. But, it would be a lot of work. And cooking. Heavy pots and pans. 10 rooms over our heads full of people wanting stuff at all hours. It would be like managing a motel...where you are stuck there 24/7. We can't do it. Oh, we could, but it would probably kill us sooner rather than later.
So, today was enlightenment day. We declined The Beach. Home. When karma drew her last breath, The Beach died along with her. And a major part of my heart. I finally have let it go. We were blessed with 30 years of living on the coast, listening to waves break, gulls cry, foghorn wail, perfect weather. But now, it is time to spend our remaining years as Forest Folk. 4 Seasons. Extreme weather for each season. Raccoons chatting with me at the window, tree squirrels begging for food on the porch, neighbor cats and dogs coming over to visit, new friends I have made here. And....no more stress worrying.
I love my own room. MrG has his own room. We are warm, dry, keep our section of the house neat and clean, have a kitchen to cook in, can come and go as we please, have new docs, and in general...are semi normal again after a year of stress, pain, sorrow, sadness, doubt, anger, distress, homelessness. I think...fingers crossed...the bad days are now over. I hope.
Now, we wait for housing here that will be our very own. 2 year wait...but at least we are comfortable while waiting. Tomorrow IS another day and it looks better than it has in a long long LONG time.
Both work for me, but the others remain
I can see the pictures, do they show up as [IMG ] for anyone? There are 2, a bear and a SpongeBob
The trees will talk to you, if you listen. I love the forest monologue around here, and the angry moaning when the wind gets rough.Meanwhile...I just took pics. Looking UP from my view in the yard on what I see every day. Can't complain.
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How about now?
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Just be glad you weren't born in the 1800s, crossing the Great American Desert............That's gross.![]()
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Just be glad you weren't born in the 1800s, crossing the Great American Desert............That's gross.![]()
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This I can see just fine.![]()
I can see the pictures, do they show up as [IMG ] for anyone? There are 2, a bear and a SpongeBob
Just be glad you weren't born in the 1800s, crossing the Great American Desert............That's gross.![]()
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This I can see just fine.![]()
Can you see it now?
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Me too. Sometimes I will post a picture and next time I go to that post it will showJust be glad you weren't born in the 1800s, crossing the Great American Desert............That's gross.![]()
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This I can see just fine.![]()
Can you see it now?
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Yep, saw it there. I wonder what, exactly, the disconnect is. I have a little bit of computer knowledge, but not enough in this instance.![]()
Just be glad you weren't born in the 1800s, crossing the Great American Desert............That's gross.![]()
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