Wind...

All evening the winds have been blowing, blowing hard, maybe they are the winds of change as this seems to be a weekend when change is occurring. Am getting to know my new neighborhood more. Discovering the wide range of people and wealth that surround me. While sitting at breakfast Saturday morning, the conversations around me were intriguing. One man was discussing his love of cars, another couple were lamenting over the situation in the schools. The waitress was a gem, smiling, helpful. and in the middle of a full restaurant (she was the sole waitress) stopped and dramatically called our that she didn't want to forget anyone, so if you needed attention or service, speak up. Had one case of miscommunication thrust upon me by my PTSD suffering lawyer. She's having problems with her lover and it's impacting other relationships. I hate to say it but she has come face to face with reality, and the situation will ot change as we cannot change other people to become our ideal. Enough for now, felt compelled to add an entry to the book.