Yesterday T-Moth and I took the folks to the flea market. Due to my heat & sun intolerance (medication related, and which I am going to ask the doc about because it is really bringing me down) I found a tree and camped under it, which was actually very nice. There came a point where I saw the three of them walking at a distance, and T-Moth glanced my way so I waved. He was standing slightly behind and to the side of my father, who as I have mentioned, is now legally blind due to cataracts. T-Moth waved back. And so did Pa.
Little things, right?
That’s the first good thing. The second is, I had an idea. A writing idea. Not a story idea, nor a craft idea, but a method idea. It will probably involve a new project–not that I need another project! It definitely involves a small purchase. But I’m half excited about this idea, because it sounds like more fun than work.