my truck broke down today. now here is a testament to things…. not even a week ago, i would have been cursing up the sky and wailing and gnashing my teeth about it. but today, i just shrugged and said, ‘alright. i get a day at home.’
played with Daka. played my game. considered writing but i didn’t FEEL like it. so took a nap instead. phone woke me. they were calling to say it was ready and they were on the way to pick me up. heh. you know you’re living in a small southern town when the mechanic is willing to pay gas to tote you from your house to pick up your ol’ rust bucket truck.
i suppose they know i’ll be a regular customer. heh.
and on the way home, i stopped and got Daka a laser pointer toy.
and then, i took myself to the local indian joint and had amazing buffet curry for late lunch.
i’m sitting here so full that it almost hurts. but it is also the best feeling imaginable. been a bit of time since i’ve been stuffed full of food. hah.
amazingly (as i suspected) it roused the triad.
ah well. still good. and still smiling. and back to work tomorrow and it will be payday too.
and the repairs weren’t quite as much as i thought. so there. heh.
missing ya. loving ya. smiling to think of you doing and being well.