I went for the paper this morning and walked along the seafront, an easy step away. I am trying to find Time Out London magazine, just to read about the Halloween activities in this area, I have fun reading about them just as much as going to them.
I found a bakery and got Russ and I some great almond and apricot breakfast squares and I walked some more to all the news stands. The church here has a service tomorrow for All Saints Day and All Souls Day.
We aren’t sure if we will do the Pembroke House trip with rented car if there are gale force winds and rain. I will stand at the ocean and see them anyway, and I am looking forward to that. A Sunday roast and some other plans sound great.
Time to get some exercise, music and lunch. It is a beautiful day, the rain comes and goes and all the reading and magazines and newspapers are delightful and new to me. I love being in such an active place. Thanks to talk to Ellie and hear her voice, part of my loving family over here.
I am taking moments off from searching searching searching but still looking forward to any facts or help. I always told my psych patients or kids at my job not to be afraid to ask for help. It certainly is rough if you hit a wall and don’t know how to go on, and we all need some kind of helping hand.
People have gotten so isolated with computers and videogames. I know that sounds cliched, but at my adolescent psych job, I did admits and asked kids if they knew any current event, most of them did not have a clue.
In previous jobs doing an admission process, everybody knew a current event. That’s just scary to me. We need to read and stay in touch and listen to the radio, and tv is doubtful. Even the Beatles sang about Help. It is an interesting concept.
I hope I can say goodbye to South Dakota. I still consider myself a Chicagoan anyway, ready to move on. I am jumping, what’s to catch me, I know there is something. This is fun and being alive.
This is a Hungarian computer keyboard. I will quit now.









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