Monday
Pulled up to the pool, had my earrings out ready to go and then, I heard a voice:
“When you feel like coming back, take one more day.”
So I called Susan, “do want to get some pictures of my AWESOME water that came out of my tap today when I apply fire?” You know the water, that if I take a shower in it, I get sores on my arms, now my neck and face, that don’t go away for 2 weeks. The ones I have now, I’ve had since September 4th.
Kinda weird to think, that there’s a pretty good chance I’m on the Homeland Security List. You know, for being a rebel activist, little ol’ catholic school girl goodie two shoes me. It’s weird to think I could be on a homeland security list for getting sick when I breath emissions from Gas Drilling over a mile from my house. And you know, getting sores on my body that take two weeks to heal after I take a shower in “slippery water”.
Crazy, that’s what I get for taking one more day. When, or when can I run again?!?
I do now have the rock and mulch to keep me busy for at least a month, I guess, I’ll go out and get some not so fresh air. The air around Argyle-Bartonville is pretty high in sulphides today. Hopefully not at my house.