I am not writing about places to live but movies. Last night my daughter rented some movies. Films we wanted to see and had not got to the theater to see. One was "August Rush". I enjoyed this film very much. You had to believe in the power of the music to draw everyone together. The line I liked best was" You know Mozart, I have one of those and he is sleeping under my bed." I loved the scene where he[August Rush] learns about writing music.
Another film we watched was"No Reservations". I also enjoyed it. I identified with the young girl who's mother was killed, and had to go live with her aunt as I had to.
Last Wednesday I had a surprise visitor at 6:30AM. A man rang the door bell and dressed still in PJ answered it. He said " I want to ask you about your neighbor" We have been concerned about getting the grass cut, and the garden weeded so I thought oh no a neighbor complaining. I said"Thats my daughter." He asks" Is she married, does she have a boy friend, is she engaged." I am shaking my head and I must have had a look on my face that said none of your business. He stutters "I just want to know if my fiancee is telling the truth." He then left. I was shaken. Dr John asked if I had seen his car. I didn't. I went over to my daughters and locked her back door to the padio, the front door is locked. When she came home I told her about him. Wednesday is garbage pick up and when she put out the garbage a white truck drove by and the man had a cap on and turned his face so she could not see him. She felt that was strange but it did not impack until I told her about the man coming to the door. He didn't break any laws but he gave me an uneasy feeling.