Day 70

March 11, 2022

I've been talking to me Daddy all day

How's that for a sign of Spring?

This is another night of a disabled computer.  Pretty glad I at least got pictures up.

Huge day for me.  My house was turned over to me.  I owe money, but it's in my name.  

It is also the 50th anniversary of my father's death and the day I got pregnant.  50 years ago.  This play has been in the making for 50 years.  It is amazing that I have had anything for 50 years, that I was 18 years old when the floor came out from underneath me.  What a life?

So I took a 3 hour ride and stopped at pretty places to write.  

My Dad taught me to love water.  Today the canal sounded like the ocean.  There were gulls, geese and crows making a lot of noise and there was a slight breeze.  It was very coastal if 100 miles away.  

I saw a lot of birds.  I saw a lot of big birds.  There is an eagle in that pine tree, and a muskrat in those reeds.  Unity Park was filled with Canada geese and mallards and the cove was scattered with swan, gulls, ducks and who knows what else.   I saw at least five hawks.  It was a perfect bird day.  

I ate lunch with Trace and Herb at Mesa, almost normal.  

Tomorrow I will go to Lava and rumor has it EJ will drive themself to see me afterwards, a first, an exciting first.