I had put aside my RVing life. Those were great times for me. Now, I believed, it was time for me to start my new life. And that's what happened.
However, from time to time my mind would drift over to MsTioga. I wondered what happened to her? What happened to all my personal stuff?
On a hunch, I went to Google Earth and entered the address of the towing company to whom I had assigned ownership of MsTioga. As I zoomed into the towing company yard, there she was!
Am I going?
I am not sure if I am going to take a run up to Bakersfield and go see MsTioga. I'll phone the towing company in the morning, to find out what's what.
11am - Bad attack
This morning I had a very bad attack of Ataxia. It lasted about two hours. From 8 to 10am. This was the worst attack that I'd experienced. And it taught me somethings.
For one thing, I can't drive myself up to Bakersfield to visit MsTioga. That would be foolish with this illness plaguing me. I have no clue when these attacks could come. Or how long they will last.
Another thing that has come to me, is that it is best for me in my apartment. I am safe there. Not in danger as I might be if I was driving when an attack came.
When I do go to Bakersfield, likely I'll take a bus, not drive my car.