Nancy and Bill's house

As I roll up my sleeves, and think about the first night i've been alone in i don't know when.. and naturally when at last i'm a lone, everyone seemed busy, ah which gave Cassie and i time, much needed, as she's been writing a screen play fervently, and i so enjoyed hearing of her process, and her work, what an inspiration. and talk about the energy she puts out, wow.. at her frequency, u could light up the world.

As i sit in my dear friend Nancy's house 2 doors down from, my former residence, hahahha, the children safe and i pray sound, i sit and write, Oh thank you nancy, and bill, her solemn husband, i so adore anyway, they have been through so much, most prevalent the loss of their beloved, grandson, of brain cancer, cameron. (i wrote about this)

lets just talk about nancy a moment, she is a virgo, now i have never been one to be convinced about astrology, but in my experience, my mother a virgo, ok, when i got to my mom's apt, in west hollywood, she had notes, pasted everywhere, for room mates to close the door, the refridge, turn lights off, all in their appropriate places, by the door, over a light switch, right, so when i arrive, on my own last night, having gone through the run through with nancy,the night before, she already had notes, also taped, in yellow paper, and some white, just like my mom... and now there were a few others, which i saved to relish this morn over coffee, the dish from 2 or more years ago with the note, think this is yours, and the fish tank note, with the name of the fish, Hot Tamale, almost spit the coffee out.. when i read that.. then the note on the kitchen sponge that read... Water is very hot!!!.. you can't imagine how that makes me smile..

a few years back, Alfredo didn't want to travel with Bionca, my colossal, white kittie, photos to follow, i promise, for many understandable reasons, much less the hell i would go through if i brought her, so after desperately trying to find someone to care for her, for our long summer art tour, i came to find that a neighbor, Karen, loved cats and would feed Bionca while we were gone. theres more to that, later to come, in any event, she gladly accepted $200., a ridiculously small fee.. as it turns out, she is a spiritualist, like those in lily dale.. ok is that too much or what, for those that haven't read this all, go back.. ,anyway, i went over this morn to say hello.. what the heck, never over look a coincidence. Their aren't any..

and on to renting what is my 3rd vehicle in eight days, today, as clyde called me and offered his corporate enterprise discount, a huge savings for me, and yet another gift, without paper and bows, funny, maybe i over estimated the paper factor, or bow, for that matter, i am now driving a chevy without any electric windows, locks or mirrors, booo hooo... but it drives nice, has nice pick up but it's tank was empty, when i got it, so i had to not only fill the tank of the u haul to return it, at 50 bucks, but then went to another gas station and put $86. in the enterprise truck, shit..

got my nails done at sheri's solon Phonoma Nails, and to my aghast, she told that her air conditioners were stolen the night before, so what like the wall kind, no.. NO, the central air kind, holly shit they're stealing air conditioners from businesses for either copper or resale, now .. we are n trouble...this i'm sorry to say is not good, and evidently a lot of drug, mainly crack, or i don't know what, is driving crime upward, here in south florida, i've known about the gas stations, and how careful u should b, but now this, on a first hand basis, this situation is vastly concerning.. and dangerous.. and btw, not only hers for that strip mall but 3-4 others..

my nails, now new and nice regardless, like glass, like Cinderella's slipper, i hope not to loose one! as i did last week, and who would want to find one and see if it fit? hahaha.. working on my next story.. I swear, a modern day, cinderella story.. my favorite, was with leslie ann warren..1965. oh she was so beautiful, with her long neck.. like my moms, and i noticed, again mine.. huh..

sit up straight, an keep moving.. on ward..

and till 2morro, readers good night, or morn..

andrea, and the crew next door..

sweet dreams.. crew..