Sunday, August 20, 2023

         A storm is on the way, maybe.  This morning it is just the usual fog but the weather report predicts rain and lightning.  Hard to believe when I just look out my window.

         Yesterday my mind was trapped in a maelstrom of memories of surgeries and medical treatments from the last three years. The stories I have created kept running non stop all day.  I just wanted to cry and comfort myself.  This morning the mind storm is over and the day looks good.

         The former teenager returns tonight from her trip to Boston. I like having another person in the house with me.

         Car week is ending today.  The roaring racing cars will be moving on to annoy some other town. The day is open to all kinds of adventures and possibilities.