Me at hotel pool.
On to blog 5. This one's done on the West Coast. I arrived in The NV yesterday looking at the terrain through the plane window I got depressed.
All signs of deep lush dense Pennsylvania beauty gone. Replaced by hills of dirt and brush and dirt and brush. Everybody thinks that's so beautiful. I never did. I never did. But in this area you can find it if you go to it. It's in the high mountains of Tahoe & in California. Not far from here. But as soon as I landed and got into my rental car all of that washed away. I felt home, I felt I was where I belonged. Sure there are some people I would like to avoid like in I'm not stupid they ravaged the country. However they're not in mass abundance at least from what I can see. And people don't really get in your business they leave you alone. I'll take that over people pretending to be nice but really thinking you're jackass behind your back on any day. I like that and you know what else I like? The picture I'm gonna post right here of me getting a stain on my pillow from my RSO
OK I'm to move you back to a negative Nellie stuff. So I'm finally digging Nevada enjoying my decision and then I start looking at properties or lack of, nothing's available. Nothing! I have to go on waiting lists and I don't know how long those lists will be. And the prices out here are so bad. Like scary man, It's all I'm gonna spend my money on. The bright side is I'm gonna save my money on some other recreational things. That will save me a lot of money.
Still haven't heard from Daniel since I told him I was moving to Nevada, no surprise. I'm not going to play this peek a boo, this is when I'll talk to you game. Distance between us can only help. At least that's what I think today. That comes and goes with him and changes frequently.
Here's some fun photos of Dayton and Carson City.
Oh yeah and just for shits a old picture of sky in her California girl shirt.