I used the car thing of a Saturday morning to go get a toilet.
It was almost a critical mass of people Not In Cars. Scooters, skateboards, bicycles… only almost, though, so I’m afraid Just Higher Risk.
Switching to the tank b/c its generator works and … the sun goeth down. Almost equinox so it’s pretty Directly In Face. Hoping to get 600 miles on the month — thanks to Labor Day’s 71 I’m at 283 right now… and FOUND my BIKE PROJECT KEYS because we had a thunderstorm this morning that ended right before I had to go to work but I put the rain pants on anyway and oh! THAT pocket. Whew 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 I lose things all the time so … I know when to be worried and I was worried b/c I knew it should have been “on the top layer of life.” It hadn’t been that long since I’d had them… and … going back to TBP was part of my decision to go ahead and challenge myself to add more to my plate and … good grief, was this already too much? (I was inspired by singing at a funeral for a young man … and … knowing that Eagle’s Wings needs the descant. No, it needs it. No, I’m not really a soprano but … it needs it. I made myself do what was required to do it instead of “being comfortable in my own skin” and accepting that I’m an alto. Then I wondered what else is equally “needed” that I could be doing.)
So… now on to the next thing 😉