However, I think this was the day my body decided to do some decluttering. Yeah, more came out of me than I put in for the last 48 hours. So. That's a good thing. :). Gone. I lost a few pounds. I suspect my eliminatory system isn't as effective as it needs to be. Hm. Ew.
The Open House for the art studio went pretty well. I actually had some family show up and a few friends too. And I knew some other people that came, though I'm pretty sure they weren't there in support of me. Ha ha. It's ok. I got lots of compliments on my work. :). Happy happy.
On the way into the building where the Open House was being held, I heard frantic barking suddenly start up. I was about twenty feet away, but I walked over when I saw a little black nose bouncing up in the window of the Jeep. I wanted to see the little fella making all that noise. Poor doggy, locked in a car all alone... (It was a cool day -- not hot at all.)
When I got close to the Jeep, Milo's face popped into view. Milo is my sister's Shih Tzu. He recognized me from that distance and was trying to get my attention! I wonder what got his attention? Was it the sound of my car? He saw me and recognized me? He recognized my scent from that distance? Wow. Whatever it was, I am impressed. When I got closer he frantically started trying to get through the door while I talked to him. :). Oh, he remembers me!! I haven't seen him in over a month, not since they moved away. :(
I've been left all alone tonight. I'm wondering if I should be jealous. :(. Feels like I'm on my own again.
A friend and I had a wonderfully nostalgic conversation about our time playing World of Warcraft. Oh.... I miss Azeroth. :(. It got lonely when all my friends left and I had nobody to talk to. Well, actually some of my friends didn't simply leave. They did some backstabbing before they went. I still don't know why. Maybe it's a character flaw. You never can tell. That, and wanting to have a life out in the real world, ended my playing. But it was a really brain-stimulating game. So much to see and do. I really miss playing.
It hasn't escaped my attention, however, that the "broke" person who claims not to be able to afford to pay me back the $400 they owe me, is taking their significant other on a cruise to Jamaica in two weeks. Think they will ever pay me back, or just keep crying poor and taking extravagant vacations several times a year? I mean, their last trip was last month, I believe. And then two months before that. And a month before that. Yet they can't afford to repay me.
And I'm supposed to be dumb enough to believe that. Uh huh.