The insurance called me yesterday, and told me how much they are giving me for a car, and I am not happy with it, but have no say in it. I’ll have to put some more of my own money in it to get a decent car. Pisses me off.

Then he told me I only have the rental car til next Friday I have to find a car in a week. Geezus.

So, I’m going car shopping today. It’s not something I like to do, or even want to do, but I gotta do whatever I gotta do I guess.

I went to a local artwalk in town last night. It didn’t have a lot of booths, but I met a lot of people, because I was with Beth who knows everyone here. Met artisans, shop owners, etc. It was a nice night. The hurricane blew out the humidity, and it was windy. As we started the sun was setting and the last of the clouds from the hurricane were blowing around in the sky. The quarter moon was up, and the clouds were tinted pink and blue and gold, it was really beautiful. I took a picture which doesn’t do it justice.

Beth came back to my house. She had been wanting to see some of my haiku. She is a blues singer, and good. Did it for a living with her band for a long time. She started to read the haiku and then started to sing them. Making up tunes for them. She said she really wants to sing some at open mic night. She had asked me to read them. I told her I don’t think I can. That they are too personal, and too full of my own emotion for me to be able to read them. But that I loved when she read them, or sang them.

So, maybe she will sometime. That would be cool. I’d like people to hear them.

All the people I’ve met, and so far, no one has caught my eye. Still hoping though, still believing. He’s here somewhere. So tired of being alone.

Love and light, all.