We moved 20 miles away from Jimmy's work/Daisy's temp home, so it is easy to blow off driving in to work on her. Besides, we have had a hotter than hot summer here and neither one of us was motivated to do anything anyway. We are trying to move back to the area, but it it difficult to find something to suit our needs. We are definately not moving back into a park, so trying to find some private property to rent that has existing full utilities for an RV is nerve-racking and pretty much non-existant. Even if I do find something, I can't get anyone to return my emails or calls. I would even settle for a tiny house at this point and just sell the 5th wheel.
I am still searching for a job and have come to the conclusion that they don't exist. Because I need a flexible retail job (Jimmy and I share a vehicle and need similiar hours), I think I am losing out to kids who will work for minimum wage. Pretty depressing for someone who has a college education and lots of retail experience. I am not looking to run the place, I just want a job so that I can dump that money into Daisy!
Another sad event that has happened this last year is that we had to put Cinnamon down for a possible brain leasion. The seizures happened rather quickly and I declined to let the vet do any brain surgery. I love her so much, but I just couldn't let her suffer anymore. It affected me deeply. She was a perfect example of how great her particular breed really is. I have never bonded so well with any other dog. I miss her so much.
My favorite picture of Cinna and Jimmy. Does this look like a vicious dog to you???
I have been selling items on Etsy to help with the costs of renovating Daisy. I recycle, repurpose,and upcycle things. Come check me out on Facebook and Etsy under Trash2Trish!
I spent a couple of weeks with dad this past fall to help him with the 1946 Chevy pickup that he is giving me (and will be Daisy's tow vehicle one day). He bought the truck back in the 90's and fixed it up enough that it was drivable. My mom drove that thing everywhere! After she passed in 2002, the truck sat in the yard for years before Dad and I decided we needed to do something. Since then, he has been working on it getting it ready and has decided to hand it over to me. I decided to have it re-painted the same color that Mom picked even if it was expensive, but Dad never said anything about it. He also suprised me several years ago when he had the bench seat upholstered and had the lady stitch in a Double T for my alma mater (Texas Tech University). Renovations have been flying by here lately because I decided I wanted to pull Daisy with it. Maybe I will have it by this summer.
The '46 near completion after several years of work.
Jimmy informed me yesterday that the money that he receives from selling his '66 Pontiac Belvedere will go straight into Daisy. Maybe we will get this up and going this summer!
