Woke up @7am. Dave watered the garden while I made coffee and his lunch for work. Went up to the house, called the Chicago Teacher’s Pension office and they are sending out a duplicate check because the one they sent out on the 7th must be lost in the mail. Also paid my bills. Keeping it straight. Sweet.
I went with Megan up a nearby hill to a property she has to water her horse she has there. He was very sweet and the property was gorgeous, near the top of the steep hill/ mini-mountain overlooking the rolling pastures below and the Tasman Sea at the bottom. Apparently this horse, was traded for some pot Bryan grew, used to be a racing horse and was too long and tall for the trailer Megan has so she can’t bring him to the other property where she lives. I love the stories out here. Dave traded his surf board for a composting toilet and Megan got a horse for some pot. Sounds good to me. :)
I wasn’t feeling well most of the day after visiting Megan’s property. Not sure if I got a little bacteria from rinsing my mouth out after brushing my teeth from the faucet we have which isn’t filtered, or just a bug. Either way, I had stomach cramps and other unmentionalble ailments most of the day, so I slept after coming back from Megan’s. Ended up going to the beach and jumping in the ocean, which made me feel better for a bit. Came home and slept again. Woke up before Dave got home and laid low for the rest of the evening. Dave did the chores with the garden, watering the seedlings and got me some tuna and crackers to snack on for dinner. Such a sweet man, I love him dearly. Laid in bed most of the night while Dave played guitar and fell asleep round 930.
Here's a photo of Megan with her horse. :) Beautiful!!!
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