Choosing a refuge
Pick your refuge, if you can. This afternoon I was faced with two competing soundtracks. 1 an industrial floor machine that had a strong sense of jet engine. On the other hand there was the RV with air conditioning. Noisy question in both cases yes but the one in the RV was cool and comfort rible. And so I spent the best part of the afternoon away from the madding crowds. I was just beyond the range of my Wi-Fi which was a little frustrating but I do not need to be on the net all the time. Right? I used the downtime to simply rest waiting for the next excitement in my life. No I have no idea what comes next. I no longer forecast the future because my results up to now have been mediocre at best. I just take each day and try to make the best of what I can. Still no visit from family members today but they do have lives and when they are here I’ll make up for the down time. As for my children, they’re all back home doing what they have to do to earn a living. Why weren’t we all born filthy rich? I found out why family was absent today. They all went to the city. Shopping? Apparently. When you come from a city of multiple millions to a city of 30,000 the options are probably less. But novel.
Doing a blog for a word count is a little bit like trying to get extra votes for your election almost pointless.
