Friday, June 03, 2016
I have Kondo-ized some of the folding that gets done here at Chez Joanne. The "tea" towels get folded into thirds, longwise, then folded in half and then again. Then stored folded edge up. God love her but it does save room and it just plain looks "tidy". Love, love, love opening the drawer to get a fresh towel. My flour sack towels need an extra fold to fit in the drawer (so the drawer will close). At work we have a blue strip dish towel for sale for $6 and I gaze at it longingly but just can't justify buying a new towel when I have so many.
Tomorrow off. It's been a tiring week for this brand new asthmatic. It's now pollen season here in Maine. The Pine Tree State. Pine pollen on every surface (including me if I stand still too long). I had to use my rescue inhaler yesterday. First time since being diagnosed. But, I have felt very tired. I think just plain ordinary breathing takes more effort. Or I could just be old.
I drove into Town early on Thursday to get my unruly (letting it grow long enough to cover my ears which get too much sun) hair cut. There I was and my appointment is NEXT week. So, it's been like that around here.
We grilled pizza dough on the grill this week. Topped the browned and crusty dough with sliced tomato, arugula and Balsamic glaze. Plus a bit of cheese. Good. Now, today, I get my son's issue of Cook's Country and see I should have gotten the dough all oiled up before placing it on the grill. It did stick. So, we'll have to try it again. Darn (smile).
My Georgia Peaches from the grocery specials aisle sat under the microwave plastic splatter shield to ripen and soften for a few days. I thought they were okay but this morning I cut up hard unsweet peaches with my yogurt. I lived in Atlanta for 6 years. I like my Georgia Peaches soft and juicy. I don't like crunchy peaches. We lived just 15 minutes from the Georgia Farmers Market and had the ability to buy produce (still warm from the Earth) by the bushel or peck.
In sad news (I very nearly started crying)--my BMW needs $1800 worth of fluids, battery etc. etc. etc, in order to be road worthy. And the saddest news is that the car is practically worthless. Too many of them for sale. Not enough people interested. The guy who is working on my car said "drive it, have fun". Easy enough for him to say. Still have FOUR vehicles. I wanted TWO, total.
My automotive restructuring plan is not working. We have a two car garage. And four cars. In Maine. Where uncovered cars freeze solid in snow banks. I could rent a storage unit and park the car in it. Then abandon it. Just kidding. Or maybe not. I have been watching too many episodes of Storage Wars. Could donate it to PBS. That's a tax deduction isn't it????? Older cars just have no value these days. We should have tried selling it when it was 3 years old.