Turns out last night was the "official" full moon night. I saw it peeking through the trees when I took out the trash but I was just too played out to get out the camera. I love days like yesterday when I get to do some hard things and I spend the day zooming around but it sure makes me tired. I slept pretty well.
I had a brainstorm yesterday while I was digging the last of the loose dirt and rocks out of the window well. I was thinking I could put my knitting bag in the car and drive up to The Clearing to sit in the Lodge and knit with KS while she spends the afternoon waiting for students to arrive, but then I remembered that Spanky's supposed to come to install our range hood and stainless steel sink and Durwood can't really help him if he needs help so I guess I'm not going to get to go. But I'm also not forgetting the idea. There'll be other Saturdays; she sits there EVERY Saturday so I can go on a Saturday, or maybe two, up to the end of October. Good plan, don't you think? (oh crap, I thought I could go next Saturday but we have a wedding to go to and it's one we can't blow off. the next week maybe? I'll get there, this is too good an idea to let die.)
August 21--Indonesia, Penji Banner. Everything was fluid and wavy in her dream. Anita tossed her arms up and out of the covers and woke herself up. Her skin felt prickly and crawling with dream lizards with wavy arms and sharp claws that ran up her body tickling her with their toes. The dream was so real that she had to get out of bed and fling the covers back to make sure there weren't any gold-beaded lizards in her bed. While she was up she padded into the kitchen to make sure that the fire hadn't gone completely out. Her cabin in the north woods was halfway around the world from the little Indonesian island where the beaded lizards lived and where Trevor had taken her innocence and left only heartache.
Now the sun is out and I'm sure the humidity is rising. I'll be glad to be in the nice cool dive shop, although I did promise to run the compressor today... oh well, I can hear things in my next life and it'll cool off eventually. Gotta check to see if the tank I dropped off is ready at Van's. Toodle-oo.
--Barbara
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I love your renters -- even though I don't even know them. Do they know that by handing over that money order they were paying for your vacation -- as well as their half of the duplex??? They sound like nice people.
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