We’ve visited the grandparents in Peralta a couple of times over the last few days. All their kids are out there, so I got to see all the aunts and even an uncle from that side. Activities included reinforcing a septic tank border, gathering dead wood and burning it in a bonfire, singing, smores, climbing trees with Sean and Sarah, feeding horses, riding an ATV with Sean and Vanessa onboard, and just talking.
Lost my second bus pass this month. Sometimes I fantasize about seeing a collection of all the stuff I’ve ever lost. There’d be unmatched socks galore. Or maybe just the knowledge of knowing where everything you’ve ever lost is…just for the sake of curiosity. Did any of my unmatched socks ever make it to Nebraska?