2018 Wednesday — Another World

This wall mural has been captured previously in my Blipfoto; this evening as I looked, I was comforted to know such a place exists (at least on a wall and then in my imagination ). Lately I can’t manage to get out of the turmoil that resides in my mind.

Selling our real estate, wondering when to retire, wanting out of the mess with Mr.Fun’s 95-year-old mom, and wishing the young couple who want to purchase our home had the resources to do that are just a few of the numerous thoughts on the highway of my mind as I sit eating dinner with Mr. Fun at Tamazula’s Restaurant here in our SoCal community.

And taxes — one week from today we meet with our CPA for the annual trot through all of our finances to see what we have to give to Uncle Sam, or if we’re fortunate, what we get to keep.

Tacos are on my plate now. That’s enough to fill my hungry tummy; my full mind can idle for a moment.

Rosie (& Mr. Fun), aka Carol