Emotional meltdown this morning on the beach. I felt like the worst person in the world for a moment. I sat on the beach crying. My daughter woke up, not too late. We had coffee, and a bit of food. I tried to work a bit. I needed some sort of power. I didn't want to buy the same generator that I have sitting here, that probably needs some clean up as it won't start anymore. I decided to go in town and get myself an inverted that I could plug in the car so that I can charge my laptop. If I can charge my laptop and my phone in the car, I can live without much power for a long time. Solar cover the phone, the ebook, the camera and the extra battery. My car can charge the laptop too. With this I can do most of my work, I can also charge my tattoo machine battery at the same time! I went in town to buy this, at the same time as giving a ride to my daughter. As we drove down the highway, I got a flat tire. I knew it was coming and I was glad to experience it. Really subtle shaking of the car. We got out, I changed the spare tire. Showed my daughter how to do it. Called the garage to make sure the tension was good on the bolts. We went for coffee and I met the girl that I saw at the singler mingler, Casper. She asked if I knew she was working here. I didn't know, and it was quite funny that she was there as I invited her for coffee that morning. She tells me that she is in a professional training in town. I recognize the name of the training, my ex-wife is part of that. Now you've met my ex-wife and here is my daughter! I had a bite and water, drove to the shopping mall to pick up the inverter, some windshield washer, and mascara (for my daughter.) I though I should pick up a tattoo magazine if there was any. I went to the first bookstore, nothing. Then went to the next bookstore, and voila, I found the magazine. The timing was perfect to see two friends of ours. I haven't seen them in a while, and I was glad to see they seemed happy to see me. I dropped of my daughter and Casper texted me that I could call any time, she was simply packing boxes for her move. I asked if I should come and help her pack. I though it would be a fun activity to do with a stranger, why not! She replied that we could go for a walk by her place, and I drove over. She lived with a few roommates in an old house by the mountain. She came out and we walked and talked for a while. It was quite fun. I think she picked up I wasn't super turned on physically, but we had a good time. We talked about drugs and death, work, sex, and everything in between. I liked it. I left with a good feeling. I think I'd really like to be friend with her. I also realize that I am probably not over my ex-lover just yet. I am not sure what will be needed for that, but that's fine, I can live with that. I drove back home while charging my phone, extra battery and laptop. I chanted mantra on the ferry. I can work for a few more hours tomorrow, and the inverter is working well. The power is still out, so I cooked myself some asparagus with ground beef, salsa and cheese. Listen to some music (now that I've charged my portable speaker) and felt quite comfortable. Music really adds to the comfort. I brewed some tea, and finally sat down to write about a not so bad day after all. (while editing this post, the power came back on!)