I have been really getting organized over the past few days and finally got the tower of boxes emptied and moved the small Cat Tree in the house. I also got the television hooked up. Next week, I just have to call the cable company since we have it through the park.
I saw something upsetting from my bedroom window. My windows look over an empty lot not far from Boulder Highway. The only thing on the lot is the shell of a building covered in graffiti. Anyway, I happened to look out and see this guy with his pants down. Seriously, I could see his ass crack. Before it registered, he stood up, wiped his ass, pulled up his pants and left. Okay, I understand not having bathroom access, but there was a bush not two feet away. Why would you do that in the middle of a lot? Wouldn’t you at least try to make it to the bush? That gives the Homeless who are trying a really bad rep.
Here is a view from my bedroom window. It’s definitely not the Strat:
Tomorrow is New Years Eve and before we get there, I figured I would do a quick review of my year last year.
I sold my car to Carvana in February.
My eldest cat, Puma, died in April.
I sold my mobile home in October, stayed with Cin until end of November, and purchased this place moving in at November’s end.
Still in the process of moving in, but getting there.
I have no actual Traditions for New Years Eve except if I am around, I will video chat with my BFF’S family in Virginia, as they watch the ball drop. That’s like 9 o’clock my time. I did that last year, too.
My New Years Day tradition is updating and setting up my new Wall Calendar with friends and families Birthdays (current ages), Anniversaries, upcoming appointments,etc..
I don’t make Resolutions and what Goals I do make, I sort of keep to myself.