another full day of Toyota truck work. It's Hot. and there are a lot of flies. Flies are usually in the month of August. While they are out there under the truck, i work inside for the most part..finishing the pantry, under the counter by the stove and through the 3 kitchen drawers. The middle one that is completely falling apart. Maybe tomorrow i'll try to glue it. Maybe not
so, in response to some queries re the Plan.
the Plan is
between the 17th and the 24th
Jenny and whoever else will arrive. They will arrive in a rented pick up truck. That rented pick up truck and the old cowboy's truck will haul the horse trailer and the Goat Boat. I will have gotten a Uhaul truck to take all my belongings. Travis will drive that with Tazmeena in a cat crate. That Uhaul will tow the Honda car. I will drive the 1983 Toyota Pickup in the company of Tay. Tight fit.
The Goat vehicles need to drive straight through. Travis and I will take two days because i need to. I can't. Can't drive 17 hours straight. Never could and more so now.
so we are talking about 17 hours. Two days. Just and only this. To me, sometimes it feels like a forever thing, but its not...it's just those hours.
What it depends on is the Planet. If we can get through in temps of 90's, we CAN. If the temps continued at 100 something, we can't. Goats can't.
I wanted. I wanted to be there. I wanted to be there for Emrie's birth. Maybe i can. Maybe i can't. She will be ok with it, either way.
Emrie's Cloth about Magic