01 may, 2022 Wandering

    I had a good day.  Great weather.  No gale force wind, not too hot, no humidity.  Not bad.  Sleep was ok as it was cold in the house.

    Last night when I took Nico out late.  My flashlight caught the eyes of something in the pasture or outside of the pasture.  I swear it was out.  Looked like a calf but when our eyes met he started to walk towards me.  A bit scary.  I watch too many of the paranormal things caught on video.  Yikes!  The next time we were outside I heard a cow mooing, like she was calling her little one.  And then I heard him call back.  Cattle are usually quiet at night.  Then all was quiet.

    There was a barrel that had sat between my house & my shed.  Been there since the 100 mph winds.  I noticed it was gone.  My nephew had picked it up.  I was scared the dust storm had blown it far away.

    Just now I had the front door open.  I rarely do that.  It needs a new latch & can open easily.  Kisse looked out the door window & Cinder looked back.  They touched noses through the glass.  Sweet.  Wish I could bring Cinder in but you never know what might happen.

    I met JR for lunch at Jalisco's.  It was a mad house again.  But JS was not alone. MA was there.  Big help to have 2 waiters and an extra helper to clean tables, pass out chips & salsa.  And many large take out meals today also.

    After lunch, I worked at the Smoky Valley Arts & Folklife Center (SVAFC).  I only worked from 1-3pm.  I had one visitor.  Artist MH let me in and then took my place at 3pm.  I could have worked all day but was not asked to.  I like to be there & meet tourists, local people, & art.  I also enjoy getting to know MH.  I do not belong to a group of friends I hang with so I learn about people as I can.  Hard to be left out.

    I thought about going somewhere for Mom's Day weekend but there is no way.  Nico & Kisse I can board but not Cinder.  I doubt I could pick her up.  I am doomed to never travel again.  Maybe I should just stay home all weekend.  I am not a mother anymore so why do anything.  If my kids do remember me it will be with another hateful and threatening letter.  I am so blessed.  I hope Karma will take care of them & may they live in interesting times.

    When I got to work there were about 20-30 bikes a the bar across the street.  They entertained me.  I took some photos.  The black & white photo of a unique bike is special.  It was a lady driving it!