Had fun with Guy, he was dissapointed in dealbreaker, but we got along well and are going to remain friends. We went to old town and walked around and toured the Whaley House, which, if you're in the area and want to experience some ghosties, I recommend it. They were active while I was there. Small children who haven't learned not to, might see all sorts of things (there was a girl of maybe 4 who saw a child dancing, and then a baby sleeping, all in empty rooms) I was aware of a couple of presences and had my own experiences. it was great.
After, I went with C to see if we could catch a glimpse of the satelight that was reentering the atmosphere. Went all the way to the desert to see, nothing. But, we had a good talk about our friendship and where things are with us now and in the past. I didn't go to bed until nerly 5 am.
after I dragged myself out of bed, I headed to Wal Mart where I was inspired to plant a porch garden! i'm growng sage, strawberries, cayanne peppers (which I don't eat but I want to grow anyway), basil, lavender (girl roomie gave me a plant for my housewarming present), Lemon Balm, rosemary, and oregano. then, there was a frost. dangit! I'll be checking on the plants tonight and now that I have charged my camera, I'll take some pictures to share. Unfortunately, i did not have my camera for the Whaley House trip. That would have been cool. Poor ghosites, all these people tromping through thier house taking pictures all the time!
on a completely different subject, My mother informed me Saturday that she was talking to a person who knows (oh god, not this again) and apparently Handsome Richard likes me (why do I feel like I am in High School??) but he has a girl friend. I still maintain that he is handsome but I couldn't say whether I "like" him because well, we never talk, except for the occational Hello and he's so quiet all the time that I don't know what he is like personalitywise. Since I am comfotrable around his coworkers, he gets to see me in all my whacked out glory. So I couldn't questio how he could "like" me when he doesn't really know me. madness, all of it.