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DH doesn’t do animatronic repairs

     Where’s a animatronic repair person when you need one?  I’d forgotten that my barrel zombie wasn’t working.  Now I have to figure out if I can get it working in time for my trick or treaters this year.

     Maybe I’ll dress DH up and put HIM in the barrel.

     Or perhaps someone wants to volunteer for the job?

     I need to clear the plants out of my planters on the porch before the end of next month so we can stand there to hand out candy–the plants have taken over the porch.

Work or play….

     I planned to get a lot of housework done yesterday.  As usual with the best laid plans–very little of what I’d planned to do happened.

     The floors weren’t cleaned.  I didn’t dust.  I pulled some weeds.  I cleaned the kitchen window and put up new curtains. 

     G stopped over so all work ceased and we had a nice visit.  We do try to make sure that we talk at least twice a week.  A cup of coffee and good conversation is worth blowing off some cleaning.  There’s always tomorrow.

Writing exercise

     Take a line from one of your books and improve on it, exaggerate it, go over the top!    

     Curiosity got the better of me; I tugged the gate open and slipped into the run. 

     Curiosity grabbed me by the scruff of the neck, threw me through the open gate, and into the run.

     I blushed for the second time. 

     I felt the heat of blood infuse my face and knew it looked like a red neon sign for the second time.  I could almost picture the cartoon arrow flashing above my head ‘look here, look here!’ 

Time to whip myself back into shape

 

     I find that my muse has completely jumped ship.  She’d better get her butt back here soon.  It’s as though my brain caught a computer virus and shut down.  Not a good thing.

     I’m thinking that I probably need to jump start my creativity with a good infusion of  writing exercises.  In other words, my brain needs to get some exercise.  Come to think of it so does my body, the no smoking has added a few pounds.

     Oh, how exciting, me a lazy person, has not only quit smoking, but I am now going to exercise both brain and body. 

     You, my dear readers, might be subjected to some writerly exercises for a while until my brain gets the idea that it is NOT on vacation and MUST work.  You will also be subjected to me bitching about exercising my body.

     Be prepared, it’s going to be a bumpy ride.  This isn’t going to be pretty.

If one health scare around here isn’t enough….

 

     DH is having a problem with a new symptom.  for the second time in a month his right leg has locked up.  He can’t bend it for several hours and has a great deal of trouble walking when this happens.

     I’m glad he has an appointment coming up with his neurologist so we can discuss this with her.  This is a new thing for him and is scary for both of us.  We had enough scares this past month.

Remakes; TV and Movies

     Am I the only person who thinks that remakes of TV programs and old movies suck big time?  Why is it when there are tons of talented writers out there that hollywood doesn’t take advantage of their talents?   Instead TV and movie producers do remakes?

     Oh, please, is a remake of Charlie’s Angels truly necessary?  It sucked the first time around people!  Am I the only one who thinks that most remakes suck?   Remakes of woefully poor TV shows are worse than remakes of classic films. 

     Why in the world anyone would remake True Grit is beyond me.  John Wayne movies should never, ever, be subject to a remake, there is no comparison!   I couldn’t watch the remake.

Time has flown

Baby Gavin

     Looking at Gavin’s records while getting ready for his yearly check up and shots this week I find it hard to believe he’ll be ten years old in November.  I find it especially difficult to believe after he and Patty run madly about the house chasing each other.

     The picture above was taken when he was twelve weeks old.

Treating myself to the good stuff

   

     I do love that we have a farmers market nearby.  I wish it was open more than three days a week though. 

     This week I bought chicken sausages for me–DH doesn’t like them.  I bought four varieties jalapeno and apricot, wild mushrooms and asagio cheese, lemon-wine-garlic and parsely, and artichoke a calamatra olive.  I’ll have the chicken sausage when he has his pork sausages.

     Another treat I found at the market were fresh figs.  I behaved myself and didn’t even look at any of the bakery stands. 

     I’ve already begun to write up my list for my next trip.

We might not have these this year…

     A very poor pumpkin crop this year may prevent G and I from doing our usual fancy carves.  So far the harvest looks bleak.

Milestone?

     One month ago today I wound up in the hospital emergency room and then in the cardiac cath lab where I had a stent put midway in my right coronary artery.

     It’s hard to believe it is already a month.  It certainly doesn’t feel as though that much time has passed.

     At this time I’m waiting for the arrival of a medic alert necklace for me and, since I was ordering one anyway, I also ordered one for DH.  He’s finally convinced that HE should have one.  (It’s about time!)

First check up

     Yesterday I saw my cardiologist for my first check up since I was in the hospital.  It’s nice to know that there is no damage to my heart.  He told me I probably won’t have to stay on two of my meds for more than another month or two.

     My doctor is very pleased with my progress.  He released me to all normal activities.  YAY!  I was cautioned to not over do it.  He gave me the old ‘if you feel tired…rest’ speech. 

     In two months I go for another blood test, and then in another two months after that I go back to see him again.  By that time I hope to have my cholesterol and blood pressure down to acceptable levels.

Plenty of sunshine and bird watching

     We had another lovely day with plenty of sunshine and breezes that kept the temperatures from climbing to the uncomfortable range.

     A large flock of gold finches spent the afternoon munching away at the Echinacea seed heads in the side garden.  They were determined to get their fill.  They never went far from the flowers even when the dogs were out.

     The cardinals brought their latest hatch of young ones to the yard to flit from tree to tree.  It looks as though the males outnumbered the females in this bunch. 

     It seems as though the robins and wrens have left early for their southern vacation.  I hope this doesn’t mean a long and extemely cold winter for us.