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Showing posts with label moving forward; solo lobo progress. Show all posts
Showing posts with label moving forward; solo lobo progress. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 19, 2022

FAT & SASSY

I have a rash, so I didn’t want to be around people today.

It’s on my face, as well as on my arms and ankles.

It itches.

It burns.

Rash on my arms, face, and ankles.

It could have resulted from a variety of things: the sour cream I ate with my nacho’s Tuesday afternoon while having lunch with a friend; maybe it’s time to change out the laundry soap again (body soap is Ivory – as mild as possible); maybe it’s all the stressors that have been working my nerves all week … there’s really no way to pin the actual reason down. It just is. But people are weird about rashes, so I stay away until it clears up.

So, when I woke up this morning, I thought I’d read a few more chapters of the book I started reading last night:

MOD Crochet 'Octobery' Book Cover for my New Read.
New 'Octobery' Read; Danielle Steele is not my favorite author - but it was only a quarter at a summer garage sale ðŸ˜‰

But about an hour into it, I checked my FB Page – got royally pissed at the perversion being posted designed to groom preschoolers into the homosexual lifestyle; I posted some fiery remarks, then decided to get out of the house to cool my temper down: I didn’t have to be around people; I could go for a drive 😉

Today's Plan; I hate being house-bound.
I left the carport around 12.11 A.M.
Road Route ... I added an additional hour with sideline backroads, and picture shots ðŸ˜Š
Old Pacific Highway N; out of Castle Rock towards Toledo.
Old Pacific Highway N; out of Castle Rock towards Toledo.
Jackson Highway S; coming into Toledo. Lewis County.
South Lewis County Airport, Toledo.
Bob liked these little jump-planes; this was what he was getting his pilot's license for ...
Beechcraft Airplane.
Beechcraft Airplane Backstory – Private ownership:
Slipped a CD into the player at Mossyrock when the radio cut out ...
Nat King Cole: ‘Autumn Leaves’ song:
I wanted to redirect my thoughts. Fall is still hard to get through.

Traffic was okay along the route; the mood was peaceful and easy – and memories didn’t make my eyes flood.

Passing through Morton, I saw that the road sign read ALL the Passes were Open: White Pass, Cayuse & Chinook – but I didn’t have the time to drive any of them

I always smile when I pass through Glenoma: Bob’s wedding ring is in those hills above Kiona Creek, in Glenoma; his crew logged a patch of timber up there one Winter, and he’d lost so much weight after his bout with walking pneumonia that it fell off his finger and got stomped into the mud on the Landing before he realized what had happened.

This sharp point really looks like an upturned fang tooth; seeing it, made me think of the wild horses that used to run beneath it; Glenoma.
Bob's wedding ring is up there, somewhere. Bob took us up there, one weekend when he was fixing machinery on the Landing – that's how I saw the wild horses.
 
Huff & Puff Drive-In Burger Stand; Randle-WA. I’ve always liked the bold COLOR.
I was hoping for a little County Park to eat - and sit and read a bit ...
I got the Elk Burger - spendier, but also healthier: the milkshake is a splurge; and a risk since I am lactose intolerant. But with the rash, I figured, 'what the heck - in for a penny, in for a pound' ðŸ˜‰
I read a chapter while eating … and enjoyed the 'Fallish' paint job, that brought to mind colorful Fall leaves.
I ate half the burger and a few fries - I'll finish them up later tonight; the drive was really the main thing; the burger was just the lure.

The weather in Washington State is schizoid with Fall chill and Summer humidity: and today we had wildfire smoke haze added to the crazy mix At times the interior air got stuffy and sticky. I couldn’t use the air conditioner – or roll the windows down – because of wildfire smoke (very visible in the air like shrouding fog; and you could smell and taste it): my hair was plastered to my forehead and neck … and my blouse was stuck to my back; the whole trip.

Other than that, it was an enjoyable day out of the house.

Huff and Puff doesn’t have a restroom; it’s a burger bar. And while there are lots of camping site and fishing site signs … there would not be a public restroom notice until Morton – and then I’d have to drive a few miles out of the way to find it. About a mile into the drive back home, I had to use one; and Morton was quite a way off.

God was merciful! ((((THANK YOU, FATHER 😊))))

While thinking on some very pleasant memories, I spotted a sign that gave my cranky bladder hope 😉

I made a Solo Lobo Memory with that little sideline jaunt – Bob and I had never been down this road before; even though we’d been this way many, many times over the decades. I only went down it this afternoon, because my bladder was desperate.

A memory was triggered in Mossyrock - and it didn't cause a watershed moment.
We shared some musical tastes ...
My Christmas present from Bob that year, was a high-end stereo with quadrophonic speakers; a true Love Gift.
I still think of those speakers - NOTHING today can beat the way they shot around the room.
SO thankful!
Glenoma Community Park:
What a relief ...
Some chances are worth taking. LOL!
Rife Lake Boat Launch is to the left as you leave the Park.

When I arrived home, around 5 P.M.; fat and sassy, I parked with happy thoughts – and new memories birthed along the route; memories that were made without Bob.

My heart still isn’t sure how to handle that realization when it happens.

And yet, Bob is still very much a part of these new experiences and memories; because if he hadn’t given me the strengthening love, I enjoyed for 44 years (“you can do it Honey; I have faith in you”) … I would not be able to tap into the confidence I am engaging now, when stepping out in faith and boldness, solo lobo.

I carry Bob’s love with me on every venture: and I send a high-5, sky high, with every successful ending 😊

New memory making adventures dovetail snuggly with old memories 😉

Thursday, August 5, 2021

RYDERWOOD ~ Day 2

All of yesterday evening, after I got back home from Ryderwood … and spoke with my internet service and cell service … the house in Ryderwood kept pricking away at my subconscious: even well into the wee hours of the morning.

Most of the early morning hours were spent weighing the pro’s and con’s of the internet situation out there: at the end of the road.

Before I caught a quick catnap before the sun came up, I’d made up my mind to give that house a chance and deal with the internet issue by driving back to Ryderwood and quizzing residents about the actual internet service – instead of assumptions of what I knew about Qwest CenturyLink from decades ago: we’d had a horrible time with their service on Sparks Drive in Kelso, and finally ended up cutting ties with Qwest, and signing with Comcast; a server that has been good with us … and very helpful to me in my solo lobo life.

But, as I stated yesterday on this Blog … Comcast will not run service to Ryderwood.

That being the case, I wanted to find out everything about CenturyLink in Ryderwood, as that is the primary server out there. I needed to find out how the service has progressed over the passed time; if it has.

So, when I woke up this morning, I waited until 8:20 AM – and shot off a text to Shay; telling her the house wouldn’t leave me alone, and I’d still like to do a walk through (even though yesterday afternoon, I’d said it was off the table). She knows me, so I think she was kinda expecting a text like this 😉

She has been a good friend to me.

She has been very patient with me.

She understands me.

She knew Bob & I, as a couple.

She knows me as a solo lobo.

She has remained a part of my life.

She loves me – and the feeling is mutual 😊

Shay and I had already had plans to have lunch at the Country Folks Deli at noon – to enjoy each other’s company, share our lunch hour, and to finalize the paperwork for the sale of my house here at Heron Pointe.

I arrived at the Deli earlier because I wanted coffee to jolt my system into wakefulness before Shay arrived, and finishing touches to paperwork commenced.

While I drank my coffee, and read a few paragraphs of my new read, Edgar Winter’s ‘Frankenstein’ was playing in the background: it made me smile – and as weird as it may sound … it gave my heart an encouraging lift 😉

Backdoor entrance to the Country Folks Deli; I prefer a booth in the back.

‘Frankenstein’ song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RSLP1FCREBA

Excited about doing a walk-thru at the house tomorrow.

And I thought of Bob, too, as I waited for Shay – who had texted me that she had scheduled a walk-through tomorrow; for the house that has been badgering my thoughts 😉

This move I am planning would not be happening, if not for Bob – and his absence in my present life.

Bob taught me, as a new Bride, how to get comfortable with the math I hated – and he stressed was important. I learned to keep the checkbook up to date, and the Bank Statements on target. I learned to budget, and squirrel $$$$ away in Savings for those lean months where the work contracts were scarce, or the woods were shut down due to weather or fire danger. I learned how to increase the monies Bob trusted solely to my care. I learned how to spend that money wisely, so we were never in the red with big ticket purchases (vehicles, houses, ect.) – things may have gotten a little tight at times as we treaded water, but our heads were never under water.

We had a good life.

Bob’s confidence in me, carries me today.

And Bob prepared for his eventual death, too, from Day 1 of our married life.

A logger/truck driver’s life was not an easy life; and some loggers died on the job site: Bob signed several Beneficiary Papers, as a hedge against the day he would no longer be walking beside me this side of Heaven.

Those hedges are a bittersweet help to me in my new Solo Lobo Life.

I am able to move forward to a new home because of those precautions Bob set in place when we were young and full of life, love, and hope.

Our life together ended 31 months ago: but the love and hope, continues.

It is up to me, now, to make my own way in my new life.

And Bob’s hedges are going to get me to the country 😊, even though he never wanted to live the country life with me. Bob was a country boy who grew into a man that loved the right lights if the city (big city/little city; it didn’t matter).

Bob’s first wife was a city girl – and Bob lived in Longview, and spend a lot of time in Portland, from 1968 to 1973. When we married in 1974, we lived in small towns and suburbs on the skirts of cities (Bob was good about keeping me as far from the citified portions as possible when we set up house in various locations).

Because he loved me, Bob gave me as much country as he could (trips to the mountains, looong country roadtrips, homes in countryside settings, ect.), that when he wanted a retirement home in Heron Pointe, I agreed; even though it was too ‘citified’, and restrictively confining.

‘Bright Lights, Big City’ song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XJ26_x48hJk

Moving here killed him.

And since December 14th, 2018, I have honored his last request to ‘keep the house, Val.’

But now, it’s time to move forward: I need a new start; in a new home, in a new location.

I want a home in the country.

And even though Bob no longer walks this Earth – he and the love he always lavished on me, is gonna help me accomplish that 😉

After Shay and I spent an enjoyable hour together, and she left with the finished paperwork … I drove back out to Ryderwood.

I was a woman on a mission 😉

I want my move to go as smoothly as possible: no matter where God leads me.

Drove to Ryderwood again this afternoon to quiz people there about CenturyLink Internet.

If Elohim is leading me to Ryderwood, I will be thankful: but, I will also do research before I sign on the dotted line.

There is much to like about the area.

There are also concerns; the internet connection being the primary one.

3 Internet Servers, and a HOA Fee for road upkeep.

I’ve quizzed several residentsthe accord is that CenturyLink is the Server most utilized in Ryderwood; with the ‘yays’ outnumbering the ‘nays’ of those quizzed.

I also called my granddaughter, Alyna, to ask her opinion on Server gigabytes … and she was more interested in Servers: CentryLink won her approval over all those mentioned that serve that area.

So, I’ve done the research – and I’ve gotten the answer I was seeking.

If the house walk-through goes well tomorrow (I will be skipping my Naselle Coffee Hour with friends, there), Ryderwood will be my new home.

Life can be good where the blacktop ends 😊

‘Wildflowers’ song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oRKS8Nd-SjA

Wildflowers are hardy plants that thrive in adverse circumstances.

I’ve suffered adverse circumstances since August 30th, 2018, that resulted in the tragic loss of my husband December 14th, 2018.

But Bob, even in the most dire of situations, never allowed his life-sucking circumstance to destroy his upbeat mindset – he faced his medical prognosis’s with faith and humor … and, in faith, he walked into Heaven with Yeshua’s arm around his shoulders. I was there with him 24/7: of that, there is no doubt.

I have learned throughout all my life, not just those trying hospital months, that everyone suffers tragedy at some point in their life; you can either wail, wrong your hands, and let tragedy overwhelm you … or, you can dry your eyes, determine to live despite the sorrow, and learn to fly above it all.

I’m learning to fly.

‘Learning to Fly’ song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v-LsnQPwHzI

‘End Of The Line’ song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UMVjToYOjbM