I think the hacking business is over. No more trouble since last post.
Been trying to get important things done but feel I am hovering above a situation that I have little control over. Watching from above and wondering what will happen next. Guess I figure what should happen WILL, but still is uncomfortable hanging and waiting. More on that soon.
Art shows go on and I don't enter. Competitions are not my thing I guess. Pay to get let down and I don't really love the crowds anyway. Never been a big fan of crowds. Even less fond of rejection. Ha.
Many ask how I am since Mom passed. I am breathing easier. I try not to think of her last days, months and the look on her face. One or two times since she's been gone I started driving to my destination and then made the turn to go to the nursing home. Habit for six years, hard to break. I catch myself and get back toward my original destination. Wonder how long this will go on?