I don’t usually vote anymore. I decided today that I would. The booth was at Urunga Primary School where I taught a great deal. It felt funny turning up there on my pony instead of walking in as a teacher.
Been a quiet day. A couple of conversations. Some sleeping. More washing done. Not much I wish to say tonight.
Facetime with Eden now and an evening of Facebook , Blogs, Facetime and perhaps I shall watch an election evening for old time’s sake.
Nearing Midnight : Before I attempt sleep which remains somewhat treacherous still, I have been thinking that its been a while since I was really afraid. IN addition, I was able today to do quite a lot by my standards including washing floors, clothes and tidying some things up. They are big improvements. I seem to have stopped lusting after what was or what is not here as yet if ever. Enough defeats to grind me into the Calmness of Acceptance of things exactly as they are.
ONE DAY AT A TIME