I awoke and instead of jumping out of bed full of vim and vinegar, I lay there for a while just thinking of days gone by and those ahead. Somehow, I had managed to get the blog all messed up with many pages out of sequence. It bothered me that I had done that and try as I might. could not come up with any reason to have messed things up so badly. I had already made the decision not to try to straighten things out as it was not worth the trouble. I have less than a dozen followers that bother to read the blog and the only person I need to impress is me. Basically, I keep the blog to give my brain some activity and it sure has been getting a lot of that these past few days. Most of the time, I just moan and complain and ignore the screw ups. Besides, I live such a repetitive life nothing much changes on a daily basis. I could just write, “Same as yesterday” on most days although occasionally something is different.
I took the dogs out walking and we just wandered around the park. I was ready to go on walking but Summer quickly brought me to my senses by stopping and refusing to go in the direction I wanted to go. When Mikey joined her in the protest, I changed directions and headed for the RV which pleased Summer no end.
Back in the RV, I fixed myself a bowl of corn flakes and the dogs got to lick the bowl clean. Well Summer did. Mikey turned his nose up at the milk so it wasn’t wasted.
I sat and worked on the blog bringing us up to date. I had done a good job yesterday and was only a day behind which is about the extent of my memory recall. With the blog all caught up, I sat there thinking about the day ahead and wondering what, if anything, I should be doing for the rest of it.
In the end, I could not come up with anything of any importance that needed my attention and so we spent the rest of the day listening to an Audiobook and dog walking.
The phone rang and it was Peggy inviting me over to drink a glass (or two) of wine. I harnessed up the dogs and we walked to where the girls now have their RV which is on the very last row at the bottom of the park and further to walk than where they original were parked. I forgot to mention that they sold their RV as they already had their Motorhome and they plan on living in it until their property is finished. They plan on moving as soon as it is ready to live in probably at the end of the year. That means that I will only see them very occasionally in the future. I should mention that they have offered me a spot on the property if I want it and the jury is still out on whether I move or not. I have nothing keeping me here except my friendship with Delores. One park is pretty much the same as the next one.
We sat and drank wine and enjoyed each other’s company and before long, it was dark. Summer had attached herself to Peggy and they cuddled each other for the entire time we were there. I decided that I should walk back home to the RV and Peggy let me borrow a flashlight. That was after I discouraged her from walking me home. I gotta remember to carry a flashlight with me at all times just in case a drinking offer pops up or come to that, anything pops up. Incidentally, when I got back I had to bring in the bird feeders which was no trouble as I turned on the RV’s outside lights and had all the light I needed.
When I re-read the last paragraph, it came across that we are a bunch of alcoholics and nothing is further from the truth. When we get together, we nearly always share a drink, usually a glass or two of wine but none of us except that one time when the girls had to put me to bed, drink excessively.
We sat and watched the TV until around 11:00 pm when all three of us went to bed. I put Summer on the bed and watched as she climbed off it and disappeared into the living room to her own hidey hole. She is definitely different.
And so ended another day.