Still counting the positives and working on staying away from thoughts of how the heck will this ever come together and be real again. The trail is long.
H was gone volunteering at the State Winter Olympic games. He sent me a txt late saying he was still 2 hours from home. It was so odd to hear from him about what time he would get home. I replied ok thanks. The next morning H vented about how the guys he was riding with had to stay at the party, stop at the rest stop, stop to eat, stop to shop, it took them 4 hours to drive less than 100 miles. I laughed and said it sounded like he was with a bunch of women!
My weekend was full of GAL, networking, selling, trading, riding lessons, introduced H to some people that has potential for some business, and I didn't even blow at the mention of ow from people. (breaking my arm patting myself on the back)
I am finding more and more that people don't have cash to spend but most everyone is open to trade or barter for something. Works for me too!
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.
