Attempting to get my wireless to go again. No idea why it won’t or what happened, but I finally realized that dialup was an option. Picked up my email and got the basics covered by 11. Then headed out to explore my new environs. Checked out V’s short cut, which spat me out in what looked like the midst of nowhere. Turned out to be directly between 2 strip malls. Should I turn left or should I turn right? Left it is, for now.
I spent my day wander through strip malls where I became the archetypical mild aged, lonely woman. You know the one. She shlumps around looking confused. Talking too much, too long and too loudly at sales people. Never buying a thing, but picking up everything in every store. Spilling her drink and then apologizing way too much to the person cleaning it up. You’ve seen her. I’ve been her.
Then I proceeded to get rip roaring lost. See also Suburbia, suburbia, why fore art thou suburbia?