So, Joey and
I try to do an adventure a month, whether it be going somewhere new or walking
somewhere. Yesterday presented that
chance.
I got
another painting job and Joey asked a friend to reweight one of her babies, so
she needed to get some filler beads. How
to get there?
We decided
to get on the 25 after of bus 3, which used to go straight to Hobby Lobby in
the day, but the routes were changed supposedly for more efficiency. OK, we get it.
Anyway, I
ask Amy which bus’d get us the closest to the store, and she told us bus 4
downtown. We were going towards the
mall, so we had a ride. Happy Color
time.
We get
downtown and transfer to bus 4 and tell the driver where we want to go. More Happy Color time. Then, he dropped us off at the closest stop,
which’s still 3-4 city blocks.
OK, now Joey
and I aren’t too fond of sidewalks, because you just never know when they’re
going to stop in Midland, but most are hella skinny, so you feel you’re walking
a tightrope. Not good. I took us through the parking lot, thinking
there was a driveway connecting the lots, but the wasn’t, so we cut through Abuelas
to get back on the sidewalk.
Over there,
it’s the type of sidewalk that has grass on either, which’s better than the
sidewalk against the road, except this was designer sidewalk that rose up with
drop off inclines on either side…again with the tightrope walking.
When we
started down the far end of the sidewalk, I saw there was a drop off, so we had
to cut through some grass to continue on our way. Going through unknown grass’s sketchy,
because we don’t know where the holes’re.
Still, ya gotta do what ya gotta do.
When the
sidewalk continued, it was almost level with the parking lot, so we just cut across
to the store.
We wandered
around a bit looking at Christmas stuffs before going to get the canvas, which
I actually got a bigger one, yes, I had a brain fart on the size, and Joey got
her filler. Then, we had to make it back
to the bus, but this time with a 30”x40” canvas in my arms since they didn’t
have a big enough bag. I figured I was
going to have carry it. The walk wasn’t hard
knowing the landscape.
We missed
the bus by MINUTES, so I offered to go with Joey to Carter’s for her to look at
the baby clothes, but when I went down the walk, the canvas clipped the
electrical pole, pushing it into my jaw.
Yeah, that was going to leave a mark going 7.5 m/h, the force knocking
the canvas on the pavement.
Now, something
about most people…their worlds end at the end of their noses. About a dozen people drove by without looking
our way. Then, Joey told me to go to the
Vitamin Shoppe to see if I could get help while she waited. Of course, she saw Joey and came to our
rescue. Then, the bus came a bout an
hour later, and the rest of the trip home was uneventful.
I meant to
get this out last night, but I guess my jaw wiped me out, because I’d titled
the piece, and immediately turned off my computer and crashed until about 4
this morning when Hollywood was crawling on me trying to get comfortable.
Moral of the
story: Guys, try to do an adventure every
now and then, it keeps life interesting.
Be good to
each other.
-J-
Great one!!, "love comes in many different adventures"
ReplyDeleteYes, it does, Vi, thanks for reading!
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