I’m restless.
I was born with itchy feet; they gotta be moving …
… standing still makes me twitchy.
I start feeling hemmed in; picketed.
I get restless.
I’ve been pretty much tethered to the house since August, and that isolation has given me quite a lot of time to think.
Reassess my situation.
Consider readjustments.
Realign my life’s then, now, and what’s next concepts.
I’ve been at a stand-still for months – it started with the demonrat sanctioned blm anarchist fires that rampaged across the entire PNW … and set-in with the recent sciatic/arthritis setback: the pain has backed off significantly, and I am able to get through the day now with 2 Ibuprofen in the mornings š
I am also able to sit at the table for a couple hours … I am doing this in preparation for the planned Spring road trips, which will be a couple hours in length ‘round trip. So far, I am managing to sit at the table for 3 hours, listening to the radio, and playing solitaire: about the length of a short Sunday~Funday Daytrip š
While I was listening to the radio DJ, and dreaming of the upcoming 2021 Sunuday~Funday’s, I devised a new solitaire layout – in the form of the Star of David shape.
And rejoicing in Elohim’s blessing to grace me with a traveling companion, when Spring rolls around!
So, I am really looking forward to
March 2021 – the roads should be free of ice, and landslide
debris by then; that is the {scheduled timeline goal}, anyway … and the weather
should be more friendly to travel-minded folks, like me.
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