Living in an RV Henly RV Park Monday 10/27/2025

I lay in bed thinking about the past couple of days and how I managed to drink too much to the extent that I was physically out of control of my actions like walking and according to the girls, undressing. They tell me that they had to put me to bed although, I can’t remember any of it. I haven’t been that drunk in years and don’t plan on ever getting that way again. Needless to say, I never planned it this time either. Thank goodness that I had my two friends to help me in my hour of need although I blame them for making me drink so much. Yeah, right.

I got up and went through the usual morning ablutions before harnessing up the dogs to take them for the first walk of the day. We just wandered around stopping at the girls RV where I asked Peggy if she had seen my stick, which she hadn’t. Oh well, just gotta keep looking. We only covered less than a half mile on that first walk as Summer was not interested in distance, just the fresh smells.

Back in the RV, I fixed me some breakfast, a bowl of corn flakes, but for some reason, food doesn’t taste good anymore and I gave it to the dogs, I guess they don’t like corn flakes either as all they cleared up was the milk. So now the birds and the squirrels can eat it.

I watched as Sandy attacked her freshly washed doggy bed and threw it all over the place, jumping on it and growling like it was a wild animal. It was really funny. Mikey just looked at her and I could almost read his mind. Stupid girl, what is wrong with her, it was saying.

I thought about the day ahead and tried to think if there was anything important I should be doing as I need to do it today or tomorrow because my very good friend, Delores managed to blow up her car engine and is without transport. I told her she could borrow mine as it just sits there most of the time. She has the need for transportation for the rest of this week as she has some business that she needs to take care of.

I walked around the back of the RV intending to look into the very large storage bin that I have back there and lo and behold, found my stick leaning up against it, much to my relief as I feel much safer when I use it.

My afternoons are pretty consistent unless I happen to go shopping. Most of the time, I sit and listen to an Audiobook and that is interspersed with dog walking or visiting the Girls or Delores who are about the only true friends that are left here. I know several of the other campers enough to talk to and many more just to say “Hi” to but certainly not enough for any of them to put me to bed when I drink too much.

The day wore on until it was time to bring in the bird feeders after the last walk of the day and then adjourn indoors for supper for both the dogs and myself. Then, I watched television until almost midnight before going to bed as another day came to an end.


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