I wandered from there to the Goodwill Store just because. I was kind of looking for something utilitarian and not butt ugly to keep my dishwashing soap in. I know Martha Stewart likes oil cruets but, I'm not that wild about glass around soap and hard surfaces. I found something to hold me over until something killer comes along.
Plus, it's just fun to wander around and look at all the cheap shit and watch people shop. Ours is a very nice Goodwill store - not too fancy, not too grungy. And, it's probably not worth the hassle to drop in between now and November 1. It is Seattle's Halloween Central starting ... now!
By the time I finished up at Goodwill, the sun was out and it was getting hot and... I totally forgot... there's a home baseball game. There were a lot of people walking towards the stadium but the car traffic was not too bad. They had my street already blocked by I got by with no problem (we have a sticker on our cars that the police recognize to let us through to our garage).
My back pain is totally 100% gone and has been for about 2 hours. I'm glad I didn't take the ibuprofen. I like knowing it's really gone gone and not drug gone. I'm thinking maybe I kinked it in my sleep somehow.
This afternoon will be ballgame, bear knitting, hexagon crocheting and probably some book listening... There cannot be a better way to enjoy a Sunday afternoon.
I had this thought coming out of Goodwill - I actually have it a couple of times a week... I have the perfect life. I really do. I know it can't last. Something's going hink up somewhere. Probably my health. And I will look back on this time as the good old days - the sweet life days. So it behooves (love that word) to make sure I enjoy every single minute of the now. I just need to make sure I do!