Before the whole skydiving fiasco thing happened, I was going to write about my positive experiences during the summer and fall. A lot of things happened, both good and bad. I’m going to focus on the good, though, because the last three posts have been full of frustration and despair. Not that I didn’t have every right to feel the way I did, but, you know, it’s good to change things up a bit.
Well, in July, my PSW’s/friends came with me to London, England again. Some of my artwork was exhibited at the Parallax Art Festival. I did brilliantly well during that trip! (Hopefully, I’ll do just as well - if not better! - this coming July.)
I visited old friends and made new ones. I bought new clothes, shoes, and a small jar of pot cookies. I went to museums and art galleries. I drank in pubs and joined in on the Gay Pride celebrations.
I love England!