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- Tue, Aug 25 2009: The one with the weird day
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- Wed, Jul 15 2009: The one with 9 years
- Mon, Jun 22 2009: The one with a sabbatical
- Thu, May 21 2009: The one with the garage sale
- Tue, Apr 28 2009: The one with all the faucets and counter tops and sinks and painted cabinets and a missing wall and ….
- Fri, Apr 17 2009: The one with no Eclipse but lots of light
Archive for January 2009
The one with RV, the movie
Wed, Jan 28 2009 by Vanessa.
I’m torn. Should I watch television programs and movies with RVers? Not sure at this point. On one hand, I learn a lot from them. Lots of little notes-to-self come rushing out of the TV screen and plop themselves down in the depths of my brain. I hope access to these little gems will be granted when I actually need them! But on the other hand, it’s depressing. I wanna go now! I keep telling myself that it’s the journey, not the destination, that I should cherish. And I do. I honestly do. Sometimes though, I guess because I’m human, I get pangs of sadness and envy when watching the adventures of RVers. Reminders to myself including phrases such as “undoing a life that took 30 years to create is hard work and cannot be accomplished in the blink of an eye” pass through my brain but sometimes they miss my heart. Read the rest of this entry »
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The one with The Bucket List
Sat, Jan 03 2009 by Vanessa.
2009 is here! The year of hope! The year of change! The year of Section 2! The year of living in an RV! It’s finally here!
2009 started out in true Section 2 fashion when I woke up, fed the dogs and then immediately drove my little self (and John) down the road in the biggest vehicle I’ve ever been in, much less controlled. Diesel engines really like to talk. They grumble and gripe and truly, sound a little high maintenance for my taste. They remind me of those overly annoying men at the gym who insist on letting everyone around them know that they’re lifting weight by grunting, groaning, gasping and in general making as much noise as is humanly possible, none of which can be classified as attractive even in creepy world. I’ve often wished that I had the guts to go running over to one of these attention seeking bozos and in a very worried voice ask them if they are ok and if they need a spotter or some other help since they obviously took on more weight than they can handle. They want attention, right? Might as well cater. Sadly, I never mustered up the energy. Anyway, back to the truck. Read the rest of this entry »
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