Welp – stir crazy is setting in and climbing the wall seems like a good idea. I am a severe introvert, time alone is heaven and quiet is my language, but, I have my limits. The first week I went entire mornings and afternoons only muttering commands to buddy…yesterday I was making up songs because the quiet was too much. I needed to recover but now it’s time for more than exercise and list making. I am happy to know I crave pieces of an extroverted lifestyle – we are always maturing I guess. Sunday our realtor said, “I know you said you don’t want neighbors but you obviously like people…” HA! Clearly, I fooled him! I do like people, I just prefer to figure them out first. Mick put it this way – Misie doesn’t need people to like her – it’s true, to a fault. I know it comes across poorly, and by poorly I mean pretentious; I am working on it. Everyone we’ve met so far [except the cashier who asked way too many personal questions – and probably wanted to keep us in her basement] is unbelievably kind and generous. It’s exciting, and scary, to push your own boundaries. This is a good thing, even if I end up in someone’s basement. [not OK!]
I finally took these off my other camera – more pictures of a road – yay!