Mom wants me to tell you that Cada, who I told you about I think last Friday, is right across from ‘wc fields stage’. Just in case you would like to visit her at country fair.
Not much has been happening here. I’ve mostly been watching television and tending to the cats and chickens. I went to a friend’s party on the Fourth of July and watched the fireworks by the water; it was great fun, and the water in the distance caught on fire. Then we had a fire and s’mores, also quite nice. It is too quiet here. I wonder where you are now. I’ve had a bit of a panic episode today and now I hear somebody yelling somewhere outside, which is not helping. This rarely happens here, but did in Seattle. That’s why the television’s here, to fill in the silence. It’s comforting.
I’m going to do some volunteer-face painting tomorrow with Marcia and Emily, which will be nice. I did the same thing last year, and it was great fun. My favorite time was the boy who wanted his entire face green. I’ll tell you what happened next Friday when it’s done.
I’m going to make dinner now and calm down. Tell me about your day someday. It is too narcissistic here. I am talking about myself to an antiquated memory, because I have nothing else to talk about with a thought that never changes. What would you care for the news? You likely already know about it. The only different thing would be my opinion, and thus it circles back to myself.
With love,
Alice