This may be an extra random Friday post because I am dragging along at the end of five days off. Which is nice, don't get me wrong. But I tend to get the same amount of stuff done in a 5 day week as a four day week, due to extra couch laying and some blues here and there. It is what it is.
This week I met a friend for coffee at a new to me place close-by. Of course I didn't take photos of us, because I never think to do that. But three hours went by in a flash and we talked about anything and everything and are meeting again in a couple of weeks to repeat at another new place. Its a win for me to get out of the house and see a friend.
My cute chair arrived and I set it right into its place and it looks like it always belonged there. I sit here briefly - but the weather and sunlight now are such that I will probably take my coffee on the backyard deck like the Queen of Sheba that I am. I also picked up the new disposal and a downspout extension. Exciting stuff happening over here.
As expected, I am already tweaking that collage wall. I added one of Mark's hats as a reminder of him. (I saw an idea on someone's blog - a wall of hats displayed like a collection) I want to make this home my own, but I don't want to forget how he was a big part of home for me. Another widow I chat with says she did the same thing with photos and mementos. Not erasing him from her home, but "relocating" him.
I joke with my sister about how Galveston always seems to crop up in various ways. Mark called it "The Rock" and we rarely visited after we made our home in Austin. Turns out The Girl loves Galveston and has plans to spend a weekend there with Teddy soon. Recently HEB gave me a free shopping bag, and it was Galveston themed... Also this week, Scout got me a Partner Card (he works in the bakery) so I can save a few dollars here and there on HEB brands. I don't buy a huge amount of groceries but every bit helps.
outside of The Long Center
Every time I go solo to an event and navigate traffic and parking, and just generally find my way, I pause and take a photo of the city from the entrance to the venue. I'm not the world's best photographer, but the reason I take that photo is to remind myself that I do love where I live. And I can manage The Big City and this Big Life just fine. And every time I venture out, to learn or see or do, my world expands just a bit.
Gina