Dogs are Gone

It's going on eleven years since the two of use started the exodus from Napa, California.
I would have NEVER guessed the adventures we had or the places we ended up.
It's amazing what you can do when you have no idea what to do, no clue where to go and no preconceptions. We just wanted to be able to do what we wanted to do - at any given moment.
After Arizona there was South Dakota and Idaho... I got to see Yellowstone and the Black Hills, Mt. Rushmore and Montana...
I just past 60 years old.
Onwards.
~S

day 4, 2009: word of the day: progress

ok, so this no expectations attitude is working just fine so far... folks are coming by to discover some treasures, take some of our special things and give them new energy. The day is gorgeous, the coffee is excellent, and a hot bubblebath in that clawfoot tub is only hours away. What could make this day better? Not a whole heckuva lot.
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Words Sis said to me days ago, weeks ago, I don't know how long ago: "delay is not disaster" - and so it goes, we purge and clean and organize and visualize and somehow I am convinced we are manifesting a bright future right NOW.
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As we posted the craigslist this morning, the words to type in to get past the submission process were a sign for us, we both felt it. "trust & manifest" Well, ok then, it doesn't get much clearer than that. We are still looking for signs, however, and we'll take them wherever we find them.
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I feel a bit impatient to get going and yet ultra appreciative of my last days here... to be cont'd