on my own again
So hobbitt is off to camp near Mt. Shasta with his retreat group. That gives me three entire days to see if I can do better in his absence. It's no secret that I'm generally inert when he's not around, and even when he is.
Today I plan to go paddling. The weather reports indicate pretty calm winds, which will be nice later this afternoon. I'm trying to decide if the pup needs another cortisone shot - her itching and chewing have been pretty severe, and though I may be too optimistic, she does seem a bit calmer today.
Tomorrow I have to do plant clinic at the Farmer's Market, from about 8:45 to 11:30 a.m. The challenge is always in getting out of bed in the mornings, but this time, I have to drive myself there, too. And carry my own chair. Life is hard, innit? Yeah.
For the most part when hobbitt is away, I don't talk to anyone. I pretty much decline invitations. I like my solitary time. Let's see how I do this time around.


3 Comments:
Enjoy "your" time to yourself.
Yeah... What the pretty lady said!
solitude is alternately a refuge and a hell for me; hope yours is the former.
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