Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
ME: I'm back. Taco Sano has wifi which is fortuitous as somehow Verizon has taken away my My-Fi while I was gone. Anyhoo... cold COLD cold in Montana. Surviving well. Have ran into and searched out many friends. There are a couple places still to visit, but I will get to them by Sunday. So much to do! Need to write it all down on a calendar. Tomorrow I have lunch at the Sr. Center, Spanish Circle at the library and hot buns and a poetry reading at Bernice's. No rest for the wicked and weary! Costa Rica seems like a dream ...am I in Montana? Life will settle into a normality ...whether that is good or bad is up to me. Today I got out in the frigid sun. Won't keep my tan from fading, but it helps keep the gloomy-grumpiness away. The temp will moderate enough tomorrow for a nice long walk. I don't think it's a good idea to go out alone when it's under 10. Yesterday I took a short walk when it was 0. Got a good photo and decided I would return before I got sick ...wise choice. Took a loooong bubblebath yestereve and one the day before and this evening the tub beckons again. There's something soothing about patchouli. 20,967 |