If only our eyes saw souls instead of bodies how very different our ideals of beauty would be.

I usually do feel like I see people’s souls much more so than their bodies. I feel their intentions very deeply. It kind of makes me feel separate, because I can feel that most people are much more intended by the exterior. But, that just isn’t me. Can’t change who you are. The shallowness sure does get boring. I guess I’d better just be me.

Took a couple of quiet days. Tomorrow I have to drive to Victorville. They say wind, but I am hoping maybe not so bad. Better leave early and take my time.

Handyman Raymond never arrived today. I am less than happy with him. He did cement the driveway, so if it takes him two years to finish the rest, that’s up to him. At least Carol and I have somewhere to park now. He has broken so many promises now, I don’t believe one word he says. Be very glad that I don’t print the blow by blow details.

Tomorrow is a brand new day.

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