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Happy Sunday!

Nice morning at the park, a not so humid 67 degrees. A happy morning too as some dogs we hadn’t seen for a while showed up.

We had thunderboomers last night. The power kept flickering; the internet went out.
When I went out this morning a branch from the neighbor’s tree was in my yard. Some of the picket points got broken off. Another branch landed on the power lines. I’m a little pissed, the tree is dying, and most of it is missing. She was supposed to have it cut down last year, and yet it is still there, dropping branches all over the place. She doesn’t want to cut it down because she loves trees.
Well, I love them too, but not when they start shedding branches. I know it has sentimental value as well, as her father planted it when she was a baby.

Yesterday was a most frustrating day.
Finally, all the funeral arrangements are made. The viewing is on Wednesday and the funeral is on Thursday.
Lucky my son had two days already taken as vacation days.
I flipped out a bit when Niece2 called me and said I was going to have to contribute to the funeral, that it was over $20,000. I know my mother left plenty for it.
We got it straightened out though and
OMG!!! funerals are expensive!!!
However, there is enough money to cover everything.

I was panicking that we had to get my son a suit.
Did I tell you that Niece2 wants pallbearers in matching suits?
Like one friend said, it’s a funeral, not a wedding.
I thought for sure we’d need it for Monday and I was getting pissed that nobody was calling me back and telling me anything. Since we have time, the dogs are going to daycare and we’re going suit shopping tomorrow. While we are out the truck can get a good washing. I may just take it to the detail place and let them do all the work.
I may have to drive some people around, so the truck needs to be nice and clean for guests.
I told Niece2 we’re probably going to get a charcoal suit. I said no to black, and I decided against navy.
Grey is a good all-purpose color.

I’m not sure if we are going to spend the night in the armpit or not. I would hope that everybody has gone home so there is room. Even then, there are four people living there and with us that would be six people trying to take showers in the morning.
Being that it is $40 each time I go to the armpit, it would be cheaper and less tiring to stay there.
If I drive back and forth, I don’t have to worry about Adam.

I’m not sure if I am going to board the dogs or ask my friend to watch them. I’ll save the board money and she will be thrilled to watch them. Barky mom is very generous with her time and loves doing for other people. The dogs would probably be happier at her house than the kennel, and even though I know she’d be happy to do it, I still feel like I am imposing on her.
And, Echo doesn’t like Barky.
I need to decide something tomorrow.

The two 18-year olds are having a rough time.
One of my aunts is not taking it well. She is my mother’s aunt, but only 2.5 years older than my mother. They were like sisters as my mother was raised by her grandmother. My mother died on my aunt’s birthday.
I’m actually okay.
I keep waiting for the denial stage to hit.
When my father died, I called everybody on my mother’s side of the family to let them know. A lot of calls.
I woke up in the middle of the night and said, What the hell did you do? Why did you call everybody and tell them that dad died? What were you thinking? What is wrong with you? Now you have to call every single one of them back and apologize for lying to them. How could you embarrass yourself this way?
Full blown denial.
I don’t know, maybe because I knew it was coming, I will skip that stage.

Ouchie Flyboy.

My washing machine is from China, and I never could find instructions in English. We eventually figured it out.

{{{Shoe}}}

Scary Nettie

Your vacation is not boring Hippie, it’s relaxing.

I’m tired.
I want to go to bed early, get up early, and get to the park early to see Lily mom who has to irk all weekend.
Then take the dogs to daycare, and remember to ask for them to get their Bordetella vaccine. I’ll talk to them in person about boarding the dogs, and find out what is involved. I hope they can put them in daycare during the day and only keep them kenneled at night. I am so worried about Ripple. He’s not been himself for a few weeks anyway. It’s be nice if I could put a service dog vest on him and take him with me. He is well behaved.

All the hugs Sari.

I don’t know that I deserve hugs, some of y’all are dealing with WAY worse than me.

One foot in front of the other. That’s all we can do.

Powers back on. wonder if the 2 posts I sent on a dodgy cell connection will make it through.

It’s insane. It is good that you can be the voice of reason.

I think that your should pay for the fence and clean up. You probably don’t want to deal with that on top of everything else, which I totally understand. I agree that gray is a good all purpose color for a suit. If Neice2 really has to have sarison in a black suit, she can pay to rent one.

Please remember to take care of yourself. Ripple might be reacting to you being so stressed lately, but even if that is not the issue, you still need to take care of yourself.

{{{shoe}}} deserve hugs

Would anyone mind if I gently slap shoe with a dead fish? Your problems are equally valid and life troubling for you. I’ll give you plenty of hugs, even if you do smell like a dead fish. (Monkey will probably love you even more now!)

I’ve gotta be short, so much to do! Mom is going to be here on Tuesday and while we keep our home clean, we both do tend to leave a bunch of clutter around. Packing has started, I’m bringing my current piece so I have something to work on until the class starts. I have all the required class supplies packed already, but of course the things I use every day will travel in their usual container.

I don’t want to change the bed out today because I want to give the cats the minimum amount of shedding time possible, but I have put the thick blanket in the washing machine because she is even colder than I am and for some reason, known only to me, it doesn’t matter how I store clean blankets, they always get stale. Clean sheets on a bed that hasn’t been used for a while also get stale, but it is OK to use the sheets that have been in the linen closet at least that long to change them out.

Last time hubs cooked beer, I offered up the spent grain on Nextdoor and got three replies before closing the offer. I gave the grain to the first one who asked and haven’t heard anything back.

Hubs cooked some more beer today and I offered it to the second person who asked and they left a dozen eggs when they picked it up, then sent a message thanking me because their chickens seemed to like it.

Next batch will go to the third person who asked because I promised, but I think I like contender the second much better all ready!

My babby pomegranate tree has a flower! As I planted it for the flowers not the fruit, I was very excited and didn’t care at all that it was a male flower. Besides, it’s just a babby, not even six month old. I wouldn’t let it have fruit this year even if I did plant it for the fruit but flowers are exciting cause that means it’s happy and healthy. Or is dying and trying to breed before it goes like the Saguaro Cactus did last year.

Big thunder bumpers here. I managed to get out and cover the grill. Got a little damp. Odd that I lost power a couple hours before the rain showed up.

I do like that the power co has started sending texts saying “we’re working on it.”

Oh… I got distracted yesterday.

As we were backing out of the driveway on the way to get the log splitter, the Spousal Unit said, ‘Oh, no,’ and it looked like something was seriously wrong. I asked what, and she said that something had killed ‘our’ bunny. It was on the neighbours lawn, by our driveway. We hoped it wasn’t a momma bunny leaving kits. She put it into two plastic bags when we got back with the log splitter. It was rather maggot-y. Our trash gets picked up every two weeks, so it will be pretty ripe by the time it gets picked up again.

I cleaned. I napped with Alex Catt. I took out the recycling and trash. I made a Ranch Water for Tequila Day. Dinner was meatloaf with mashed potatoes, and steam cauliflower.

< hiccup > is cute. < hichichic > gets you hurled onto the floor before you hornk on my lap.

There’s no competition, you’ve gone through hell too. {{{{shoe}}}}

{{{{sari}}}}

Och on the finger pic, Flyboy.

And now I got an email that the instructor told us to bring the wrong size stretcher bars. I had to order the ones she listed because they were such an odd size. Of course I have the right size, but they are the skinny ones and this piece will be covered with thread so will get all saggy on the skinny bars.

I called Mom and asked her to bring me some fat ones and I do wish I had not done that. I know she has them, but she keeps coming up with the wrong sizes which keeps pointing out her memory issues. I’m sad. I checked the jungle and can get them by Wednesday but I’m concerned that she will remember that I asked her to bring some.

I’m not going to order the fat ones. If she brings them, great. If not, I can always order them after she goes home and move the canvas.

Indeed she do! So do a bunch of the rest of you.

Hope your hand is letting you sleep flyboy

sari will be holding you, your son and your mom in the light the next while. :candle:

No pain.

Wifey, RN got mad at me today. I think she’s still mad. She told me to remove my bandages, which I did. She told me to gently wash my hand, which I started to do. Since my undamaged pinky finger and ring finger had dried blood on them, especially in the cuticles, I got my fingernail brush to clean them. She snatched it out of my hand. I snatched it back, and proceeded to clean my undamaged fingers. She did not react well to my presumption on her Nursely Authority. So she stalked off and has been basically ignoring me all afternoon. But hey; I’m not stupid. It’s not as it I was going to try to clean the wounds with a brush!

Uh-huh. Blame the drugs and delayed trauma reaction for your response, you might survive the night.