Today just reminded me of what a hassle relationships can be. There Is an acquaintance of mine that has asked me numerous times if she could go with me when I went to my land in Utah.

Since I need to go and check my property and a few other things I saw her and asked her if she wanted to go. "Oh yes" she wanted to go. I told her about 5:30pm when it cools down. Vegas are about 107 degrees now. Anyway, it is now 11:55pm I have ruined a complete night because her boyfriend does not want her to go and they are fighting back and forth.

I did not know this till a little while ago or I would have just left. What is up with that anyway?

Like we are going to go looking for cowboys in Utah and get wild and wacky. Good grief, I intended to show her my canyon, a very spiritual place. Bring my flute, and do a little rock hunting and just enjoy the land before it is sold. Walk down the center of the creek and watch the ravens and hawks, my old friends. Pick up some more of my books and some other things. Maybe do a sweat at my sweatlodge and head home.

I wanted to get there at daybreak at least and watch the sun rise and be there to greet it.

It is probably for the best, I would have heard ugly boyfriend stories all the way up and back probably.

Ah, freedom, nice.

Jean