Life In a Nut Shell
Hello all you crazies, um, let's see where to begin...sorry I have not been a good corresponent, but then neither have you for the most part so lets kiss and make up. Here is what has been mainly on my miind since August:
(August 1st)
-Met a sweet, seemingly stable, seemingly fabulous man, we fell in love
(Sept 10th)
-We camped for 24 hours, more falling in love-ness
(October 10th)
-We went toa freezing cold festival, our tent blew down in sub zero wind and weather, we saw big red bus selling breakfast burritos and took a fancy to it.
(October 12th)
-We again found ourselves eating breakfast burritos on the red bus and at that time put 100 cents down as a conformation of interest to purchase
(October 25th)
-We are scheduled to meet in Idaho, several hours drive from my home, to look further at the red bus and how it runs, if it is a viable option for two wandering gypsy healers.
I have given my notice at my job and my last day is Novemebr 27th. I plan on (here's where the ground gets unstable) heading south to Oregon with my car and a few necessaries, look at job options half heartedly,. get o n the bus and drive East to do a grand Christmas tour, stopping to see my family and Dan's. (That means a lot of you too) That would be if we are in posession of the bus, which looks likely.
If the bus plan does not pan out, then I am headed for Cave Junction, lean on some close friends there while I get oriented to working either in that area or in the larger and groovy city of Eugene. Dan is based in Salem OR at the moment but if I was within a 3 hour drive he would move to be with me I bet. I will try to keep my autonomy and let him succeed on his own. (with support of course, loving and gentle support)
So, yea...at this moment I am house sitting for a fabulous house (though slightly less than warm and cozy) and careing for an elderly dowg. He's a big purdy Rotty with rotten back legs. Poor bugger. I am slowly packing up my house and I feel on the whole very good about the upcoming changes in my life. Can't wait to be off the job, new carreer options excite me.
And in this second my feet are cold and I must run a hot delicious bath in the tiled clawfoot, load up my chillum and sink up to my neck in aromatic bliss.
(August 1st)
-Met a sweet, seemingly stable, seemingly fabulous man, we fell in love
(Sept 10th)
-We camped for 24 hours, more falling in love-ness
(October 10th)
-We went toa freezing cold festival, our tent blew down in sub zero wind and weather, we saw big red bus selling breakfast burritos and took a fancy to it.
(October 12th)
-We again found ourselves eating breakfast burritos on the red bus and at that time put 100 cents down as a conformation of interest to purchase
(October 25th)
-We are scheduled to meet in Idaho, several hours drive from my home, to look further at the red bus and how it runs, if it is a viable option for two wandering gypsy healers.
I have given my notice at my job and my last day is Novemebr 27th. I plan on (here's where the ground gets unstable) heading south to Oregon with my car and a few necessaries, look at job options half heartedly,. get o n the bus and drive East to do a grand Christmas tour, stopping to see my family and Dan's. (That means a lot of you too) That would be if we are in posession of the bus, which looks likely.
If the bus plan does not pan out, then I am headed for Cave Junction, lean on some close friends there while I get oriented to working either in that area or in the larger and groovy city of Eugene. Dan is based in Salem OR at the moment but if I was within a 3 hour drive he would move to be with me I bet. I will try to keep my autonomy and let him succeed on his own. (with support of course, loving and gentle support)
So, yea...at this moment I am house sitting for a fabulous house (though slightly less than warm and cozy) and careing for an elderly dowg. He's a big purdy Rotty with rotten back legs. Poor bugger. I am slowly packing up my house and I feel on the whole very good about the upcoming changes in my life. Can't wait to be off the job, new carreer options excite me.
And in this second my feet are cold and I must run a hot delicious bath in the tiled clawfoot, load up my chillum and sink up to my neck in aromatic bliss.