So many things happened today. Sacred Peace Walk is like a dust devil. A whirlwind. A strange mix of fun and stress. We know how to do it at this point, no longer reinventing the wheel. But I got taxed at lunchtime being social. I was handing out paper plates to the walkers, the eaters.
Well, first we picked up A. We waited at least half an hour for him to finish getting ready. I was afraid T was getting fed up waiting for him. But it turns out she was fine.
Well, before then Ming prepped a bunch of veg. We found things, washed things. I peeled cucumbers. Ming sliced.
And Ming had hardboiled eggs, and we brought just about the right amount. Food is amazing.
I bumped a thornbush and got a sticker in my shoe that pokes me sometimes. I need to dig that out. The desert has its hazards.
“I hope you’re having too much fun to reply to my txt,” I txted A. He is a peace walker now.
The Catholic Worker needs tables to set out dinner. We always forget that part. So the lunch tables are out waiting for dinner.
Well, I’m delirious. S needs these Japanese pain pads made with hot peppers and I found some at Walmart. He slipped me a $20.