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Friday, August 26, 2022

SMILEY DAY

Two things happened today that still have a smile on my face 😊

I was able to apply makeup this morning … and I was able to spend time with my Sleuth Sisters this afternoon 😉

I also thought I’d be able to drop off my Caring Pregnancy Box – but the place won’t be open for business again, until Tuesday or Thursday: both busy days for me, but I’ll make time to find time. The box is full, and the items are needed necessities.

Caring Pregnancy Donation Box, set out & ready to be delivered.
Finally able to wear makeup again – first time since my bruising & gashing fall, in July. I wore my cobalt blue mascara, to match my top.

As I was leaving Longview behind, I noticed frenzied activity across Ocean Beach Highway (in the Willow Grove vicinity); now I know why I was rudely woken up this morning; by wailing sirens flying down Ocean Beach Highway, past the Heron Pointe.

Now I know what all the early morning sirens were about: 6:30 AM first wailing fly-by, with several following at quick intervals; and seeing police vehicles, emergency responders, ect., lent credibility to 12:15’noon {it looks like a crime scene, to me} speculations.

Already my curious thoughts were going into detective mode 😉

I couldn’t wait to get to the West End of Wahkiakum County; to catchup on everyone’s weekly chit-chat news, arm-chair detective sleuthing, and bask in the warmth of friendship’s unconditional love.

Cooling temperatures, and a light rainfall began in Skamokawa … and continued throughout the day: Fall is quickly arriving.

My body was still a little stiff when I parked at Ramona’s, and slid out of the Highlander: I was definitely feeling the effects of yesterday’s all-day work outside. I was thankful for the ups and downs (helping with lunch prep, and the occasional ‘nature call’) that got me off the sofa to walk the smarting kinks out. My body was reminding me of my age.

Becky's newest slipper project; for one of her granddaughters.
Yesterday's garden area clean-up still being felt ...

We always end the crime sleuthing episodes with a light and humorous ‘Miranda’ episode. I like these, and I watched every one of them the first months of widowhood – I needed laughter in my life then, and I need laughter in my life, now. Ramona has watched all of them too, but they are new to Becky: and Ramona and I howl with laughter … no matter how many times we’ve watched them before 😉

BBC’s ‘Miranda’: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bQb36tuuSpk

Before I left, I was asked if I would be driving out to the cemetery in Eden Valley: my reply was a definitive “No”. Ramona already knew this. Becky did not.

Becky also does not know who “those people are” ... and she has lived in that area nearly as long as I’ve been in this State! I laughed aloud at the wonder of it (the smalleys have been in WA State – particularly in the West End – since the end of the Civil War era: it is refreshing to know their ‘southern royalty’ narcissism apparently hasn’t really penetrated any further than Eden Valley). Then I told her she was lucky not to know them – she isn’t missing much.

I’m still amazed that my loving, kind, insightful, and compassionate gentle giant  now enjoying a butterfly Life  came from such heartless, cruel, and uncomprehending caterpillar people

I miss my husband. I do not miss his kin.

Enjoyable time well spent ... and more widowhood adjustments applied.
Leaving the crazies behind to eat my dust as I move forward.
‘Missing & Living Fully’ Post:
I can step aside and let karma deal with heather - karma has a way of forcing crow down throats of shameless harpies.
Small-minded, caterpillar people will not get another moment of my precious time ...
The smalley mindset is so SAD.
Moving on ðŸ˜Š

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