I had my earplugs in last night, so I didn’t heard any police activity or crash. But, when I look out the window there were cops and flashing lights. It could have been someone leaving our building who ran into the fence. But the elderly aren’t usually in their cars between dusk and dawn.
Gratitude
Grateful for the Old Bat’s Cave. Coming up on my 9th year in residence.
It’s not all wonderful at The Asylum. The grounds, the part that management maintains, has never looked worse. The residents maintain some of the grounds and that part looks great. But the part that is management’s responsibility is overrun with weeds.
The long waiting list for The Asylum (over 900 people) may explain why management is less attentive to details like weeds.
On a happier note. Planning my trip to Kona. Thinking about taking the train to Seattle. And flying from there. Seems like riding the train is about all that my elderly body is up to these days. I know Seattle pretty well. I would enjoy a few days just chilling.