I used to blog regularly so my mother could see what I was doing. When she died my desire to blog was decreased. I have a very dear friend that has moved away. I will attempt to update my blog, so she can share in my "adventures" I can't figure out how to insert pictures so please be patient. Shawna Fuller snapped this picture of the deer that has been terrorizing our yards. He is beautiful, but yesterday he ate Shawna's roses. I would have killed him myself if I could have. You don't mess with her roses. She called me and I went out to look for him and he was comfortably laying down on the west side of our tennis court. I moved him out of there and finally Shawna and I were able to divert him out of my yard. Pretty sure he has come back this morning. He's bugging me.
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| The culprit |
Saturday August 31, we went to Strawberry (our cabin). We had a homeowners meeting and I attended. Probably the wrong thing to do, since there are some mean spirited people that are critical of everything and everyone. I came unglued when there were some that complained they weren't getting the newsletter ( that I do) and in the past have complained that the newsletter doesn't contain pertinent information. If Adam and Leanna and Brooke and Ashkii and their families had not been there, I probably would have had an even worse day. But when you see those darling kids having a great time - then you realize what is important. Nevertheless we left the cabin that night in a bit of a hurry and I didn't have time to clean everything and we were lending it out the following weekend, which meant I had to go back up on Tuesday to clean it.
Sunday September 1, 2013 We came home to go to church. When we got up we heard a helicopter going around and around. It seemed close, but we didn't realize what they were doing. We got out the binoculars and could see that it was a police helicopter. I of course hopped on facebook to get the latest accurate information. Then we started getting texts that church had been cancelled. Now that seemed important. We really didn't know what to do with ourselves. Lesson learned: We like church. We didn't really know what to do with ourselves without being able to teach our cute primary class. Very odd day. Went out on the deck and something very mean bit me on my foot. Poor Rich, he doesn't know what to do with me when I am being an absolute zero pain tolerance person. He couldn't see any holes in my toe and he was being so patient with me as I complained. I tried soaking it in epson salts, benadryl cream, antiitch stuff, essential oils and there was nothing that would stop the pain ( ok not that bad - but bad enough that it throbbed) and itching. ( more to this story later)
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| It was just hovering above 13800 and Fort Street. So Close we could see the officers with guns. |
Monday September 2, 2013
Decided to go for a bike ride with Adam and Rich. Rich is supposed to be tapering his workouts for LOTOJA. He doesn't know how to taper. I wasn't spinning fast enough and by the time I got to Ashkii's Rich had ditched us and we didn't get back together until then. At Ashkii's I was done. I took my shoe off and immediately was bitten on the same foot in almost the same location as the day before by a bee. We at least know what bit me, because Adam found the bee crunched on the sidewalk. All my years of doctoring Ashkii must have been worth it because he immediately had me ice it and it felt much better. NOTE: ice is much better for a bug bite than hot epson salts.
Tuesday September 3, 2013
Went for a bike ride with Deb. She is my awesome riding partner that keeps me going when I wonder if I even want to do this stuff. After, I went to the cabin to clean. Years ago we had a load of soil brought in because we were going to make landscaping changes. It has been sitting there so long, that grass was growing on it. A year ago I had told my Dad that I loved his grape arbor. He immediately cut the pipe and had Lance bring me a "grape arbor". When Lance and I went up to decide the best place to put the grape arbor, it happened to be where this pile of soil was. We of course don't have a tractor, but our neighbor does. He was kind enough to level my pile. Words can't express how thankful I am for what he did. While there are some "mean" people that are part of the homeowners association, there are also some of the very best people. I believe they are living next to me. I finally got the sheets changed in the cabin. Next time you see a picture from this angle, you will see the grape arbor. My goal is to get it up before my Dad dies, so he knows I appreciate what he did for me. The white post you see is the beginning post.
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| After 10 years it is level thanks to an awesome neighbor. |