The Park--March 29, 2008
Izzy sat on the blanket to my right as I idly flipped through house listings in town and the surrounding area. I didn't know what I wanted yet, and nothing had caught my eye. The guy on the radio was right, it's a good time to buy a home, and with our lease expiring in two months--with no desire to renew it--it's about time I crack open one of these things.
I looked around for any sign of JD, I was a little early and maybe a little unclear of where to meet. It was beautiful out, and he could use a little sun. Maybe a lot, actually. I rummaged through my purse which I left on the bench. I had picked this spot so JD would have a comfortable place to sit while Izzy could roll around in the grass--something she picked up while "watching Rowdy" apparently. I hoped JD could find me and get to the spot okay; I tend for forget about his leg to his annoyance. Either way, I have all these magazine, and internet printouts and even Turk's cousin's wife, who is a realtor, on speed dial if we want to check anything out. Carla always comes prepared.
I looked around for any sign of JD, I was a little early and maybe a little unclear of where to meet. It was beautiful out, and he could use a little sun. Maybe a lot, actually. I rummaged through my purse which I left on the bench. I had picked this spot so JD would have a comfortable place to sit while Izzy could roll around in the grass--something she picked up while "watching Rowdy" apparently. I hoped JD could find me and get to the spot okay; I tend for forget about his leg to his annoyance. Either way, I have all these magazine, and internet printouts and even Turk's cousin's wife, who is a realtor, on speed dial if we want to check anything out. Carla always comes prepared.