I've been very pro-active in my life. I am taking care of business, learning, growing, and feeling more confident every day.
We had a terrible ice and snow storm last weekend. I was prepared and was able to stay in and be safe, until it was more feasible to get out. I ran a few errands, after my neighbor and I worked for over an hour to get the ice off the windshield wipers. Then she actually had to push me backwards to help be get out of the parking spot. It was bad. When I got home my car told me that my left front tire is low...so looks like I'll be replacing a couple of tires in a couple weeks. Gotta keep that thing rolling, it's a very good car.
Today I got up at my normal time, had a shower, had some coffee, did my morning chores, sorted clothes and made my way to the laundry room.
Let me backstory here a sec...the laundry room at the complex is in a sad state of disrepair, with a whole bunch of ineptness being allowed to happen. Half the equipment is broken, all of it is old, the repair company keeps "ordering the wrong parts" and we are all sick of it.
I even took my laundry to a laundromat a couple weeks ago, to see if it was any better. Nope.
Double cost for washer, runs 10 minutes shorter, and the dryers are .25 for 5 minutes. The heck with that.
I brought home wet clothes and had to hang everything up here all over the place, it for sure wasn't worth it.
I got lucky, I got to the empty laundry room, did my laundry without interruption, and was home before noon. Before church let out. Even though the majority of us are retired, it just seems to be laundry day for a lot of people. Me included. I don't know why. I can go any day of the week. I think that is leftover from my working days. Sunday was always laundry day, so everybody had clean clothes for the week. I still have the same mindset, I guess.
Anyway...
I had a thought come to me while we were snowed in those few days. I love to be home. It is my favorite place to be, but while we were snowed in, it felt a little stifling. I was doing what I love, but it wasn't by my choice. Yes, I chose to stay in and stay safe, but there really wasn't any other option. And there at the end of it, I felt the dread of getting out to get some things we needed, knowing I had to, and knowing it was going to be a big chore to even start... but, I did it, with some help, and I am going to be good here for a few days, until I can figure out exactly what I am going to do about my tires, then get those arrangements made.
Living alone has been so good for my soul. I really feel that I am shedding some "old skin" and becoming that girl that's been in there all along. I can feel my tastes changing, the way things have been are slipping away.
My dad always used to say, "Wantin' and gettin' are two different things." True. Right now in my head the phrase goes, "Wanting and Needing are two different things."
There are things I want, some that I will get, based on priority and necessity. There are things I need, that I make sure I have. I have one Want that is a Need, that I have no idea what to do about.
Young Son checks on me a few times a day. I'm grateful for that.
The Germany kids got their Christmas presents from me. They all seemed pleased. Darlin' Danielle sent me a couple videos, so I got to see their real reactions. I love that. Except for SIL. I booby-trapped his gift, but they didn't video it, or even mention it. Weirdos.
Play Nice! xxoo
This is a picture I took of my computer.
Looking at a webcam that is right by the highway
that I can hear from my apt.
It's close.
I didn't see any wrecks, but the traffic was minimal.
Everyone was staying in.
Worst storm in 32 years, they say.