Oct. 12th, 2003

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    Oct. 12, 2003

     

     

    Went out to Steve & Sharon's property in BFE (Leander-ish) Saturday
    afternoon. It rained & rained and rained some more. A bunch of
    teenagers were around. Some other people. Lots of pot smoking. Beer
    drinking, etc. One guy was there with his kids, all smoking and
    drinking. I feel like some kind of prude but I really disapproved and
    was not comfortable at all with the party.

    I went to bed early, since I was not having fun and all.

    Slept 12 hours. Sweetie and I woke up around 9 or 9:30, went pee in the
    trailer house owned by Steve & Sharon, their kids, 3 cats, 2 dogs,
    mangy-looking cockatoo, iguana, lizard,and some kind of turtle. yecch.

    Hung out till sometime after 4 pm. Sharon & Kathleen made breakfast.
    I walked around the property a bit.

    Kathleen talked about all the work she & Jaime were doing at their
    property, Steve & Sharon talked aobut all the hassles they'd gone
    through trying to get their mobile home installed, septic installed,
    land cleared, bla bla.

    I guess Sweetie & I had been both in a land buying kind of hope for the
    future kind of jelly-like longing, but hopefully this hammered in how
    much WORK it is. And made me realize that we don't do enough at the
    property we own now, so we really aren't ready to be landowners.

    No Drandmir today. No green festival. No nothin. We got Krispy Kreme
    on the way home. Not a good weekend for the diet. I feel pretty nasty.

    Even the shower didn't help that completely.

    They are going out to TRf the weekend of Nov 8 (2nd to last weekend).
    I'm getting my Endometrial Ablation the 5th. So we'll have to check
    and see how I feel. It's supposed to be easy and painless and bla
    bla, but you never know. I'd hate to commit and then cancel. Better
    to say 'maybe' and then change it to a 'yes' if I'm feeling up to it.

    Kathleen is such a hypocrite. She's Wiccan so she's concerned about
    the earth, bla bla, so they're building a haybale house. In the
    meantime, she's throwing away cans & bottles with the trash and also
    talking about how much she wants a humvee. Shit.

    I finally emailed Xtal. Hopefull that will be the last of it.

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