Day 139: Sharing

Today there were many trips to the basement as I finished my laundry. I don’t think I’ve ever had everything clean at the same time since I left, and although tomorrow is officially Spring, the flannel sheets are back on the bed.
Today Harley and I exchanged readings, gifts, and a deep and magical sharing. His sister scored me a six pack of name brand recycled select-a-size paper towels I thought were extinct, and I had a cup of conversation with their mom and hostess with the mostess, Jeannette. It was she who coached me not be afraid, and to have fun with spray paint and fabric pens.
The heating pad came from Amazon, a suggestion from Monica to help Pyewacket stay warm when the temperature drops to twenty-three degrees Saturday night, and he’s alone on the bus. He’s choosing to curl up on my journal instead. The order also included a dozen yummy keto bars with two net carbs. I had sent some to my daughter as well, because together we started clean eating on Monday. I am quite surprised that it’s day three and I’m not climbing the walls or craving sugar. I’ve been brewing more and more teas with herbs from Enchantress Rosemari Roast at Walk in the Woods to boost my immune system.

I put as much information as I could gather in mail, belatedly, to my accountant. Now I’m packing up to leave what as been one of the wonderful stays of my 139 days on the road as I look forward to celebrating the spring equinox tomorrow and Ostara with my sisters this weekend.