Sunday, November 08, 2026

Daily Notes- Sunday November 8th. Considering.........


 Writing these posts and then printing them to go into a notebook.  Deleting them here.  .And pasting images to the notebook page.  I think posting is NOW  past tense....used mostly to let people know about events and things they are selling etc.  I have no events and nothing to sell. None of those plants are mine.  Not the mirror either.

I only have words.

Well, this week I managed to purchase sweet potatoes which will bake after the pizza is done... I also have a clipped recipe for White Bean Pasta and all the ingredients. (need to buy a lottery ticket????) as I never HAVE all the ingredients for a found Sunday Newspaper recipe..  

Soup  ( I wrote about last week) was NOT made...sigh...I need to wear a post-it on my sweater.   To remind me.  MAKE SOUP.  I did watch some people on some show make soup......not a soup I would eat.

The muscles etc in my right upper thigh are causing me discomfort when I stand, or lift my leg up over onto the  ottoman. Getting in bed is also a trial as my four poster is very TALL. sliding out is easy peasy.  I have been taking Arnica but...it isn't working this time around.  And it always did. In past years for bumps and bruises etc.   I have on a wool sweater and a thermal long sleeved shirt....but I'm cold.  I need socks but can't trust pulling them on while sitting in a chair with wheels....... has HAZARD written all over it. I also have a broken blood vessel in the pad of my right hand just under the thumb joint...burns....or more likely stings...right now.  Not liking typing.

That's it.  Might be some football to watch...socks right here ready to be pulled on and perhaps I'll go find something to wrap around my neck to keep the chill off...Also reheat my coffee.

I finished Don't Look Down...finally.  Now I get to choose another OLD favorite off the library shelf.  Golden Oldies Week.  I more than likely have a trade paper copy in the bookcase but selected hardcover for this week from the Library Stacks.  I haven't read most of them in a decade or more.. definitely   ..so it will be interesting.  Like a reunion of sorts. 

Well, thank you for stopping by..  sorry for being so boring.

Saturday, November 07, 2026

Daily notes..Saturday November 7th. Chill in the Air here in Maine. 51 and very wet- overnight rain


 Cookies would be welcomed here...in my house.  These supposedly have only three ingredients.  One of which must be peanut butter.

The abundance of bright orange in the Maine landscape is dulling down a bit with the overnight rain. It might actually still BE raining....  we replenished the fridge etc yesterday at the grocery store. I have cinnamon raisin bagels and whipped cream cheese for "snack".  Grocery store bagels- I need to pull the toasted oven out of the cabinet.

Soup is supposed to be made today....maybe.  I do have a box of Kraft Mac and Cheese sitting on the counter....just begging me to make it.  With the addition of extra macaroni.--something I do if I have extra in a jar in the pantry...like today.   I have sweet potatoes to bake after we take the Sunday Pizza out of the oven tomorrow.  I bought cheese to melt inside the baked sweet potatoes. Yum.

My right leg continues to hurt (up near my hip) when I lift it to rest on the ottoman.  Or try to get into my tall bed. Rolling into bed is working...  As long as I am not doing any of those things and a few others....it's fine. Walking is pain free. Sleeping is pain free.  Getting old is not.

I still haven't finished that book I am reading.  I haven't checked to see if I can watch TV...Son said it was the rain impeding the "signal"........that's a new one.  I do have a British Soccer game on but I have to say- the image on the screen looks very very weird.  And what happened to the Saturday Cooking Shows????

Well, my bagel won't toast itself...have a nice weekend...


Friday, November 06, 2026

Daily Notes- Friday, November 6th. Billionaires lost Billions backing Trump.


 Cheesecake Factory Bling at the White House -- and in the new Ballroom??????  Oh YES!!!!!

Maine's warmish Weather has disappeared...I need to go add a thermal long sleeved shirt to my wardrobe choice for today.    We are going grocery shopping later today and I don't want to be shivering.

I haven't made a list of meals for the coming week as yet.... or chosen a lunch item...but homemade vegetable soup sounds like a really good idea as I sit here shivering.

Televised Entertainment has been slim to none so far.....Either I am NOT the focus demographic or I am being "too picky" or I don't have the correct set of cable channels.  I vote for all three being TRUE.

I selected an un-mended pair of corduroy pants out of the closet for today....also  pants that are not saggy and baggy. In fact, pants I have never worn until right now....I think. Dark brown. (this could mean I have lost weight)  I added a thermal long sleeved shirt and a pale yellow linen blouse.  My hair needs WORK.

I'm up an hour early as the Time Changed and my clocks did not.   I am noticing some did and some didn't.

My computer says 9:58. now it says 10:01.  Now 10:06.   

Well, I have eaten my oatmeal, read the skimpy news in the paper, taken my daily pills, pulled my socks on...am listening to Son turn on the shower in his bathroom.....oh, I also failed miserably on the Morning Suduko puzzle...and only one word on the Jumble.   Not the best of beginnings.

Well, I have my socks on, my hair combed and this post written....the day has begun...long live the day.

Thursday, November 05, 2026

Daily Notes for Thursday, November 5th....Clouds and Leaf Covered Lawn. (I thought it was Friday)


He loves to have his name on things. Even on the People's House.  Which is NOT his House.  This is NOT an actual representation but ...it's someone's idea of a joke... The need to add his name to everything is a sad representation of his mental state.. and even sadder one of his emotional state.  Still a child. MINE!

I'll be having great dessert images here for the remainder of the week into next.    Politics?  No..Just No. And the desserts will only be images not Reality.  

The Sunshine from yesterday is GONE.   I have on my wool sweater, thermal under shirt and wool socks and might even add a secondary sweater to today's outfit. But as of now. I added a nice shawl to the outfit. Black with gold designs... the shawl is on my shoulders every single day of my life since it arrived in the mail.

For the very first time in quite a long time...I am finding it difficult to read a book from cover to cover in one day- the one I have on the couch is in its third day and I haven't gotten very far.  My attention span seems to be shrinking,  Old Age is certainly more difficult than I expected.  Very Presidential. Ha!!!!

Daughter clipped branches off the rose bush by the side of the glassed in porch..then clipped them further into short pieces.  Way more pinchy thorns than anyone wants. I recall the actual roses as being small and a pretty pink. We are NOT digging the roots out of the ground.  

We might not have voted on that....as yet.

I finished off the hot dogs yesterday and today I will have a grilled cheese with pickles. Clear the decks for Grocery shopping tomorrow..... I saw lactate free cream cheese in the grocery handout...and want to try it on some cinnamon raisin bagels next week.  "Research Purposes".   I also have yogurt ice cream bars but not very often.

Recalling the MONTH when I ate only steamed rice and vegetables (Doctor's Orders)....no flour, no eggs, no dairy, no meat.   I could have a banana..no other fruit was allowed.  As the weeks went by I could "TRY" one new food to see if my "terrible symptoms" returned (also was taking steroids).  It was awful but.. I healed myself.  I still like a bowl of steamed plain  Jasmine rice.  I add a small amount of balsamic vinegar to it and some tiny green peas..   Sounds pitiful but...one gets used to pitiful..  when the rash, the itch and the swollen eyes go away.  

Oddly enough my youngest brother had these symptoms at birth almost and into his adult life also. One month seemed like too little when I thought about his years of suffering.