To many people

Maybe it's just because I live in a small town or perhaps it's just because I went out on a Sunday or more likely I have become less tolerant, but I swear there are more people in my way than ever before.

Too many on the roads, to many in the store, WAY to many in the mall!

Don't get me wrong...I love people. I just don't like to stupid ones. The ones that look like they are about ready to smack their kids in Walmart.
And the ones that stare at me when I'm writing, that's just rude and uncomfortable.

Well Kathy, what kind of people do you like?

Good question.

I like the ones who smile and say something nice when your waiting in line. The ones that take their kids to movies and the ones that that change lanes when you are trying to merge onto the freeway.

Those are some nice folks.

As you can tell, I've been out shopping today. I hate shopping...really I do. I needed to buy trim boards, caulking and a 60t carbon miter saw blade.
That was the fun part. The worst part I saved til the end. Grocery shopping. Yuck!
I'd rather go hungry then spend one more minute than I have to in a grocery store. Especially on a Sunday. Truly the worst time to go parading around the market is on the weekend.
Plus that's when you can never find what your looking for. Honestly, they were out of so many things on my list. Not the right yogurt, only the jugs of 1% milk that were all beat up remained in the case and dang it if I forgot to buy the flour.
O'well.
Life goes on.

I've not had a very good weekend. Please forgive my bellyaching.

Do you ever feel like your on the lookout for a place that nobody has ever been before? A secret little niche where you can simply sit and think for at least 30 minutes, knowing that not one single person would ever find you?

Sounds good, huh?
I used to go places when I was a kid. Ususally they were high places; up on the top of the swingset. Now I perfer the roof. But where is such a place that no person has been?

I search for solitude, but none can be found.