Blahoogha

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After picking up Little Truck from the Doc Shop today, there was still alot of good daylight left. Driving was slow n careful, n the errand run was very quick. I can't stand the crowded stores on Saturdays, anyway.

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I took a walk to the left of the pier, which I haven't done often, n found this scene just before the cam batteries died. Low tide left alot of sand exposed, n sea-foam was bubbled up at the edge of the windy-wave action. The wind-chill has been nasty here, even tho it seemed very warm when I was just a mile inland at the store.

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My walk might've been nice n quiet, but a couple of older teen-agers were having a quarrel all around the bluff, beach, n pier. She kept fleeing n he was chasing with "Why?" all across my path the entire way of my pre-chosen walk until I turned back toward home. They must've been freezing their butts off without coats. She ended up alone on the pier, n he ended up sitting on the beach alone staring out at the island. So much public drama in the lives of the young... I felt intrusive, even tho I was trying to avoid them!

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Usually I feel more unwound from troubles after getting outside for awhile. The week's been inconvenient n exhausting for me. Most of the chores are still undone. Little Truck's okay for now but has other important Doc Shop projects waiting for more time n cash. I'll be crossing the fingers n toes while driving until more gets done.

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Off now to more mundane tasks n research, then more state tax-form ballet. I'm sure you'll notice when I get out n around e-space again. More time-consuming work is left to do there. It won't be long now... just keep swimming... If only I wasn't so tired!