Martin Ranch with Brent/Kim. Soulmate Cuveé for picnic. Aqui Dinner and Viognier at Mom's planning out Thanksgiving. Brought home the wooden cat, wooden dog, Pewter Gandolf, Cameo Shell, Pinhead, Shotglass w/lid and two glasses I have strong memories of. Walking into the house through the gate, something was suddenly on me… took a moment to register and felt it moving and scratching for traction… shook it off my vest as it jumped to the other wall and continued running. A Rat. Scatched my ear scampering for traction. The timing of going through the gate as they ran along it could not be replicated if I tried. Damned dog just sat there wondering why I was shaking about.
Gratitude: Glad to have a chance to enjoy some wonderful items I grew up with in my home, and to have my mom around to enjoy the fact that they mean what they do to me.
Goal: Maintain my stance tomorrow w/Tommy and having given him funds for hockey that he poorly used.
Anticipation: Chilling out tomorrow PM after a couple errands.
