Doane household
Well I think I’ve officially cleaned that truck in and out. Removed stink bugs, sand, dog hair, and maybe a few crumbs too.
I have so much room with out Indy’s stuff. I’ll have to try to make a conscious effort to now fill it with crap. God it’s king to be awful leaving him. But, I couldn’t ask for better sitters. The community just loves him here, and he will have a very nice routine and be very well loved.
It’s hard watching tho- the come down from the hiker high. His confusion as he once again becomes a dog who sleeps all day and enjoys the throws of tennis balls for exercise, compared to the dog who woke up at sunrise, walked respectively all day no matter what the conditions, and slept under a hammock, or in a shelter, or wherever we found a roof.
I’m tying to adjust too. After being essentially ‘out of it’ for 2 years now, I watched in amazement on YouTube all the makeup questions I ever had were answered. How girls look so amazing- it apparently only take $300 of cosmetics and 2 hours- but it’s possible.
Having an address means I can order sort cheap thins via internet, such as a new Casio watch (RIP), Luna bars, and jeans that fit. Wow, jeans…. kind of excited for those again.
It’s been a better go around already. So happy to not be staying…. FL is doing it’s best to clog my nose with allergies and have the elderly remind me again to never get old. Being more positive and trying to stay true to myself. I went for a stroll with a beer around the empty community streets. It’s the perfect night for a walk. It was lovely, with some music and 0 cares.
I’ve got some chipping away at projects and more non caring to have. And cross stitch, all the cross stitch. And beer.
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