Field Notes- Thursday, August 17th. The Guys have come to cut the grass. Clouds.

 Found this in one of the unwanted emails I get each morning.  Recipe.  I copied onto an index card because I never have flour tortillas when I actually WANT them.  When I buy them--I rarely eat them. So...a recipe.....simple enough....flour salt baking powder olive oil and water.  I have all those things.

Will tape recipe to the cupboard door with all the (five) other IMPORTANT RECIPES.

Son who was (out of the blue) furloughed by his long time employer 9 months ago got a call- ......company has now realized they  "the company" might have made mistake..........reached out to him...... if it wasn't so insulting it would be sad.  But............wow just wow.  Took GUTS to call...must have really been a whopper of a mistake......

Grass Cutting this morning.......even BEFORE I went out to uncover the ornamentals.   A few bees stuck to the netting again. 

I'm re-reading a Susan Mallory book- Two teachers taking a bus full of high school athletes on a college tour on the California coastline.... and another romance between a wealthy business man and a home repair business owner (a woman) with most of her customers in a pricey Senior Citizen Community..   She just found out he "worked" his way thru college as a Vegas Stripper. I'd forgotten that part.  Things are heating up on the bus trip.  The coach and the math teacher.  

I made myself dinner last night.  Kraft Mac and Cheese with frozen green peas.  I have leftovers for today.

I haven't cracked open a fresh can of spray starch YET.  Might need to do a load of wash first.

What are You doing?????

Field Notes- Wednesday, August 16th. Hey! Sam!!!! Cooler, Cloudy with a chance of What?

Well, Things here on the page are a bit wacky.  I had trouble getting the picture where I wanted it and then the margins got screwed......I wanted this image because it has the look of a birthday cake and my daughter is having a birthday this month.....so.  

There's some breeze.  Some clouds.  Humidity is at 80%.  The Sunporch smells like rotting garbage. What has died out there??????

I read a 7 day book yesterday  Prom Mom. Author Laura Lipman.  The book had all the colors (Pink) and title of a Rom Com.  It was NOT.  It was a very very intense book.  No one was  who or what they seemed....turns out the author is known for her tight, intense murder mysteries.  I was up until 2 am.  Tried several times to stop and finish reading today- but...could...not...stop.....  Revenge served ice cold.

Today something ACTUALLY a Rom Com.  The Women's Soccer yesterday- reruns- was intense.  I haven't been reading the sports page so I am always surprised by the outcome.  And not one of the teams I want to win- have won. So there is that.

I need to turn on some lamps.  dark in here.  Big News out of Georgia.  About Time for Trump to crawl into his Safe Room and lock the door.  I sure hope Clarence Thomas and Ginny are next on the Hit List.  Who would have thought an Asshole with Orange Skin and Long Strange Hair would be the one to kill American Democracy ?????? wow. Just wow.

Field Notes- Tuesday, August 15th. Drizzle. Wet Morning. 66 degrees.

 In august, the internet has so many garden vegetable images.   The almost ripe tomatoes going into the paper bag to ripen.   The basil.   Just a sprig picked off the tall plant to add to the tomatoes.

What I would have been doing ......in other distant years.....but not now.

I feel that distance so much these last days and weeks of Summer.  My garden out back is filled with weeds and False Artichoke.   The tall Sunflowerish yellows and under ground the choke.  I watched a cooking show last Saturday and the Italian cook peeled and sliced one of these "chokes" into the vegetable risotto she was making..... I've also read that the "chokes" are very "gassy" when eaten.

I just finished reading a book that made me cry.  Nancy Thayer. Now I am reading Mary Alice Munroe.  Not sure I will finish this book.  It's a book about the virus and how people dealt with it. I've read it before and I think I might let this one go.  Start another.

I need to turn on lights....it's dark in the house.  Seems like evening.  Before 9am.

I uncovered my container plantings....no bees under the netting this morning......the grass was wet. It must have rained during the night.  Not much more to write.  A dark, cool rainy day in August. A good day to sleep late and then take a nap.

Field Notes- A bit Tardy. Monday, August 14th. Sunshine and humidity. Library and grocery

 I bought tomatoes just like these.  Still on their green vine.  One had gotten smushed a bit.  Juicy. I also bought bread and had mayo in the fridge.  I just finished slurping my way thru a Tomato Sandwich. So so delicious........I haven't had a messy juicy tomato (the smushed one) on squishy bread in....what seems like years....but can't possibly be that long......I have four more tomatoes.....four more sandwiches.

So, so delicious.......

I also  found a tub of the chopped vegetable salad I like.  It's been a long time... since I had that.

And I met an interesting woman in the face cream aisle.  She is able to walk to the store.  She had a wheeled cart.....I said I would actually love being able to walk into Town......sigh.  This woman was so happy to meet me and talk to me......in fact, she asked my name several times.  I told her I always shop on Monday at this time......so I might see her again.  I didn't get any stalker vibes off her....but who knows.

My grocery bill was higher than usual.  Almost an extra $100.  I just went to look at it- yep.

I did get some face cream and a huge bottle of mouthwash.  They no longer have the spray I used to sanitize the bed sheets.....There were unmarked spaces on the shelving.....possibly no longer selling the products. And I remembered the spray starch.....happy dance.  (for remembering)

When I uncovered my ornamental flowers this morning bees had gotten under the netting.  Where were they when my Plum tree needed pollination????

Have I said that before? Probably- I say it to myself every morning when I see bees all around the plants.

Well, it's a pleasant August Monday.  Ac unit is running.  My electric bill was $144.-- usually only $60 something.......But I have used the AC units quite a bit.....and the ceiling fans are on 24/7.

Well, Excitement for this week is over......nothing more to look forward to...daughter has birthday this week.  Grass will be cut on Thursday.  I'll be eating Tomato Sandwiches. Lunch Buddy is back from her trip to Rangeley...they had a great time.  Boston family members have joined Brooklyn members across the street......lots of cars.. My neighbor has a full house and she's very happy I think. I have AC unit on and a stack of books..........the one I just finished made me cry......next up one to make me laugh.

Field Notes- (four tries to spell field) Sunday, August 13th. Sunshine. 77 and 81% humidity.

 I'm starting to think all the people I reach out to (not the people like you reading the Field Notes) but generally the (live in person) people I have known for years and /or worked with etc......are trying to re-make me into to someone else or actually Think I am someone else...even though I am actually the same.

Directing me to places I would need to drive to.....meetings to make me a "better caregiver" etc.

I suggested a chat on my front porch or a coffee date....No.  See, that would help. sigh.  but, no.

I have to wait another day to get more spray starch.  I am really invested right now in wanting to starch my linen shirts.  Perhaps even the pillow cases....  

I started reading Island Girls by Nancy Thayer.  I am actually looking for a book about three women by Thayer- not this one.  One is an abused woman who works in a clothing shop., Ione......another has a relationship with a Veterinary Doc.  I don't recall the other woman's situation but there might be a boat going out in a storm and not coming back.  Or that is another book altogether.  Any clues to a title from anyone reading this? Usually there is a crock pot recipe.....but so far no crock pots.  I think this is the reason I own two crock pots......these books.

I am thinking I will write down the stuff they put in the crock pots.....then I forget.

I had ice cold Peach Cobbler for dinner yesterday.  I had prepared two servings of yogurt, bran buds and cherries.  But decided to eat cobbler while watching people on House Hunters.  One woman needed all new tubs, showers, toilets and sinks because of "'previous people's dead skin cells" being on those used surfaces........wow...........just wow.   Makes me feel Very Normal.

Field Notes- Saturday. August 12th. Hey, jolly , jolly!!!! Sunshine. Low humidity- right now.

 Sheet pan grilled vegetables.  My shopping list for Monday.  All these vegetables.

I just took the deer netting off all my ornamental containers.  The leggy, "too small a pot", tomatoes always need water.  The tomato plants are making flowers and the bees are visiting......but I never transplanted them into larger pots......so no tomatoes...not that I was really planning on growing tomatoes....I just lost interest.  It happens.

My daughter got the Friends and Family discount at Goodwill yesterday.  She was thrilled.  Almost 50% off her purchases.  After... she wished she had bought MORE.   She DID buy me a hard cover romance by a favorite author of mine....for one dollar.  Not the Jude Devereaux but the NEW Christina Lauren.  I mean just out.....someone bought it and didn't like it.  It was different.  The last two books have not been what I like about this author.  One was a western and this one is a reality show theme.

I am beginning to think they have a dart board with plot themes on it and take turns throwing a dart and then writing a book.  If this new one is being left at Goodwill for one dollar- well, does not look good. 

Husband had to jog MY Memory as to the name of the store where she shops- Goodwill.

Yesterday, I amazed myself.  I got off the couch- disgusted and bored by MSNBC and Law& Order and went to the sewing room, plugged in the iron and shook the spray starch can to see if there was any starch in it...yep...so I did one item at a time and ironed and starched the clothing I had just gotten out of the dryer and had hanging on hangers on the four post bed frame..  I had done another unmonitored load of wash.....no washing machine pages........where is the Joanne we all know?  Gone. Disappearing.

Daily Notes- Friday, August 11th. Very humid yesterday. Rain overnight. Cloudy right now.

 I SURVIVED the drive to and from the Hair Appointment.  I let them know it would be my LAST visit.  I've been going there since I was working at the Greenhouse and would run over and get my hair cut and then run back to work...... at the point where I stopped coloring my hair and let it just be white.  I never went gray.  Or a mix- it went from dark brown to white.  One day to the next. Just like my mother.

I think my Anxiety (in the car) made husband even more agitated......not a great combo.  We got there.....we are NEVER doing that again.  A REAL wake up.......he kept asking- "where are we going".  Last haircut he just drove right to the place....no questions.  I am shocked that his memory is going so rapidly.   Also it was 12:30 and traffic in our Town is a nightmare at that Time in August. It was bumper to bumper the entire way there.  Like Bumper Cars.

Turns out Dawn is really excellent for washing hair......it is wonderful for getting all the "product" out of your hair.... the gal cutting my hair says she uses Dawn the day after she has put all sorts of product in her hair......gets it all out, softens the hair- is just the perfect thing to use to clean your hair.  There you have it.

I was just thinking, myself, if they can wash baby ducks....why not an old man's greasy hair????

The BIG HUGE GUY (chair next to me) getting A PERM FARTED.....then he fell asleep. Maine!!!

My hair is very short.  Great for August. My Friend here in Town says the place my hairdresser recommended doesn't exist (???)........Park Row- blue house at the end of the street by the big church..... we'll see.  My friend says the places she has found have now all got different cutters and she doesn't like any of them.  Has me wondering........in October SON could drive me.......

I had a big mixed greens salad with olive oil and Balsamic yesterday and finished off the chicken salad.  Today I will have honey yogurt, bran buds and pitted sweet cherries.  If I remember to prepare it ahead of Lunch Time.  Otherwise it's a cheese and pickle on toast or just the remainder of the salad greens minus protein.  I do like salad with protein.  I'll keep you informed on my Lunch Menus.

Field Notes- Thursday, August 10th. Sunshine, Heat and Grass Mowing.

 Helen Geglio.  Apron Strings.

I really like her work.  And her book lists of what she is reading or listening to.  She reuses old clothing etc. in her work.  And it's all hand quilted.

Something has gone wrong with the left side margin but I am going to just keep typing and let it go. Yesterday and today have been emotionally draining. Husband keeps making and losing the appointments for hair cuts on his iPhone.   He deletes important stuff but keeps the garbage- last time I deleted so much crap on his phone- the Cloud stuff which is nearly impossible to EVER get rid of. It came back.  This morning.  I have permanently deleted the iCloud from all my devices- even if that means I have to give up the internet.  My iPhone refuses to work without the Cloud.  So be it. I'll use it just for emergencies.  As a phone.

This is why no cactus drawings on the blog.  The Cloud.  I don't save things ......I actually deleted over 100 things from husband's iPhone and they are all back this morning...it's all crap email from companies.....probably paying the Cloud to keep them on the iPhone for eternity.

I adjusted the margin- it had gotten messed up.  We have a new 'atomic" wall clock for the dining room wall....it's one minute off.  Husband is itching to "fix' it- which would mean the thing never will work correctly again.  I am taking deep cleansing inhales.  We haven't even had the clock for 24 hours. Daughter stopped on the way home from work to buy it for us. Yesterday.

Oh...what I was going to write was that I cut my husband's hair yesterday.  He was looking like a Street Bum.  Well, the beard is still street bum.  After cutting I washed his hair in the kitchen sink with Dawn. He is very "oily" and it was amazing how nice his hair looked.  This morning it's greasy again.

I used the stuff in the little Record Player Suitcase which my dad turned into his Haircut Tool Box.  And now it's my Haircut Toolbox.  When our son arrives I am finding out what he uses to cut his own hair. And buy that and use it on husband's hair.

I have an appointment for a haircut at 12:30.  Parking will be a problem. On a busy road....I might need to find a new place on a quiet street with ample parking to get my haircut....going forward.....I do not want the "street bum" look for myself.

Field Notes- Rained overnight. Container plants very wet. I took a long shower and washed my hair.

 Dreaming of Tomato Sandwiches.  The grocery tomatoes were hard.  But I need to buy some next week and let them ripen on the Sun Porch where it gets hot.  Buy soft bread.  Georgia Tomato Sandwich.  Lots of mayo.

Yesterday I finally ate the pulled pork...in a salad with lettuce, yellow cheese, and Ranch Dressing. It was very very good.   Watched some vintage Law and Order.  I guess we finished the newer stuff and now starting over....  I watched some news......gag.  My eyes were tired so no book.  Today, book. And Chicken Salad.  Tons of mayo and honey.  Maybe.  Well see how the day plays out. 

Tomorrow haircut.

It's August and August is dull.  Talked with daughter- she got stung on her hand and fingers day before at work.  A Bee Nest.  In ground. While weeding.  Yesterday was a Rain Day here in Maine.  It rained. A Lot.  So she stayed home and slept.   Back to work today.  More weeding.   Hopefully no bees.

One year, a homeowner asked to have ALL the blue flowering hydrangea dug up and removed.  Daughter did it late in the day and tucked all the plants into her car...... arrived home and dug holes for them and planted and watered them in.  After a long day of landscaping.  They survived and are happy in the back of the yard in some shade.  Blooming. Usually only at the bottom where the winter snow protects them.  Maine.  I planted two when I first moved here.  they bloomed once or twice- only around the bottom and then died.   My grandmother had them in her garden.  They bloomed top to bottom. Ohio.

As a Master Gardener, I told owners to wrap the plants in burlap over the Winter.  But timing was always a problem.  Too soon or too late.

She and her employer are "testing" two new to them roses.  One shrub and one climbing.  So far they are both outstanding.  I might want to add the climber to one of the fences. In my yard. The roses are fragrant.

Field Notes- Windy, Pouring Rain. Every so often it just pounds down and then stops.

 Stargazer.  More of this on Something blog.

I have all the lights on.  I never wish it wouldn't rain......these global warming days- rain is a gift.

I did remember to buy ice cream to eat with the Peach Cobbler.  The store had plenty of Chicken Parm Dinners.  I bought fresh dark cherries and this time also a quart of honey yogurt to eat with them. I will add Bran Buds.   It's what I usually ate while watching soccer.  Our Team lost.  Trump called them LOSERS.  Which was typically ugly of him.   His heart must be a Septic Tank.

I found one or two books at the library....I had renewed most of the ones I liked reading last week.  I have read a few of them five or more times this Summer so far.......A good book is a good book.   Like an old friend......I am always so happy to find the book again.....and to see (or hear from) an old friend.

My Heart Will Find You- Jude Devereaux.

I watched yesterday's soccer.  I do not like the shoot out.........I feel badly for the Goalie.

I have some mending to do.  Our battery wall clock died.  We need a new one for the dining room where we sit a lot and Wonder What Time It Is..  It seems like nearly everything is expiring as the days, weeks, months and year goes along..........but the replacement washing machine is a 1000% Delight.  Even the Whale Sounds it makes.......everything is so very clean. And almost dry when the washer shuts off and the lock button pops.  I am using the Optimum Water selection. Letting the machine decide.  It weighs the load.  Then fills.  And then makes Whale Noises. I no longer sit with the machine and write in the Washing Machine Pages.  Letting go seemed impossible and now... it was actually easy.

I think it will be like that for everything I hold dear.  Impossible...but eventually..easy.

Field Notes- Monday August 7th. Clerk at Grocery said "Big Storm Coming" OMG.

 Shark Week.   Not.

So shopping is done- Library was a bust......not much to choose from.  Good thing I kept a few at home. People are staying home and reading, I guess.

Have the AC unit in the dining room going.  It feels 'muggy".  The past few days have been dry and cool here in Maine.  Very nice for August......this damp weather isn't going to make the tourists happy.

I am still covering and uncovering the ornamental planters with netting and clothespins.  Deer.  They eat everything.

Watching the final games of the Women's World Cup.  The last two teams had that shoot out thing.  That is so hard to watch... I feel for the Goalie.  Now I am watching Australia and Denmark.

Not much to do today.  I already mixed baked chicken breasts (from deli @ grocery) with mayo and honey.   For later.  And I also got new cherries to add to honey yogurt and Bran buds.  Summer Food. They had chicken Parm dinners for husband and only one meatball dinner.  I have a note on the shelf- I bought frozen meatballs.  Husband "can't see them"....he has selective blindness.  He sees what I buy for myself real good.  Like I have so many things to eat....I don't.  I did NOT buy potato chips.

I am going to read a few favorites today.   From the pile and also from the bookcase.  I remembered to buy a quart of vanilla ice cream for the Peach Cobbler......  (smiling).  I forgot to buy things for husband- he hasn't been eating dessert.....waits too long and it gets late.  I could bake something for him...but I just don't want to.

Field Notes- Sunday August 6th. Rained a bit overnight. Getting hot and humid as I type. Ac unit is on.

 Another Peach Cobbler- this one called a Peach Crisp.  The topping. Crispy.

My own Georgia Peach Deep Dish- is a 1000% Delight.  The Peaches at just the right stage of ripe. Juicy but still firm.  I had a bowl of "almost gone bad" dark cherries while watching a cooking show (before that I watched a Quilting show- Paper Piecing a Mariner's Compass.)  O. M. G. PBS on Saturday Morning.

So many pinned edges.  So much paper.  And they still got one segment wrong way.  I am guessing it was done on purpose......the finished quilt was divine.  But.......who wants a quilt these days???????

I imagined myself sitting down with photocopied paper- and having to do the gauge thing so they were the EXACT SIZE.  And right there I said- no way.

Once upon a time....I might have photocopied and made one block.  Just to say I had tried it.  But that Ship has Sailed.  I still do very very finicky work.  I still hand sew seams.  I still appliqué..  But not often and not much.  Without my Quilting Co Pilot (Riley) it just isn't as much fun.  He had to check my work.  Always looking it over- very seriously.....it meant a lot to both of us.  And he had opinions.  And I did a lot of unsewing if he didn't approve.   I was thinking of him- watching that paper piecing show together.  Then looking at each other- nope...not doing that.....we'd agree.

I read My Heart Will Find You for the 4th or 5th time.  I still cry at the end.

I had a bowl of Peach Cobbler and it was so good......so good.

Husband did a puzzle and was two pieces short.  We both looked. Table, floor etc.  nothing.  Before bed I found one siting on top of the puzzle and the other on the floor......right where I had looked.  Weird.

Next to a dusty box of wine...circa 1980 something.  Germany.  I wonder if any of it is still drinkable. Perhaps Fate wanted me to think about the box of wine????.

Field Notes- Saturday, August 5th. It seems to have rained all night. Which is fine with me.

 I finally peeled the now (finally) ripe and juicy peaches and baked the Southern Peach Cobbler. I don't have ice cream.  I wish I did.   I did have to search for the cinnamon.  It wasn't in the Spice Drawer.

And I hoped my baking powder was still okay.  It's been a very long time since I baked ANYTHING.

I have the Cobbler in the fridge.  It's the season (in the house) for things to get moldy. And no, it doesn't look like this photoshopped one.

I had to boil fresh pasta for husband's Every Single Day Chicken Parm Dinner from the grocery store. As much as it annoys me- it also frees me from having to cook......so I stay calm....as I boil yet another box of pasta to be added to the pasta in the prepared dinner.  "because there just isn't enough"

He's talking a shower.  I asked him to just to see if he still knew how to do it.  Turn on the water, change to shower mode etc.  He hasn't showered lately.  So I thought perhaps it was because he no longer knew how the shower worked.  This is how I have to think about Daily Life these days.

When I was making him Chicken Soup (the only thing he eats during the Winter Months)-- he forgot EVERY time where the strainer was (doesn't like things floating in the broth) where the funnel was to use when filling the jars with broth etc etc.  Every Time.  So, I try to be prepared.....if he forgets how the shower works.  I tried to be the one filling the chicken soup jars but he got really agitated.  So........ Because I wasn't doing it correctly.

The Sun is coming out.  Everything is nice and green outside the front window...... It's been unseasonably cool here in Maine.  We haven't needed the AC units at all.  Which is not "the Way Life is here in Maine in August".   My Lunch Buddy and Family have driven up north to a Lake Side Resort.  Where my friend will sit on the long patio of the hotel and enjoy chilled cocktails and the views.

What will I be doing?  I have thought about my Index Card Art.  Even if I can no longer get the images to transfer to the blog posts........the Computer and I are enjoying the Long Goodbye......I am happy I can still type word and sentences to all of you out there.........enjoy the day.

Field Notes- Friday, August 4th. Oddly cool here in Maine- for August. Low 70's and rain.

 I like the shadow......next to the real object.  Reminds me of problems to be solved in College Art Classes. Long Ago and Far Away....but I still remember them.

Rained overnight.  The netting  I put over the containers at Sunset each day (to protect the flowers from deer) were soaking wet this morning.   I walked down the steep slope to see what was going on with the blackberries.  They had been very pale pink.  Now a more rosy deeper pink.. eventually a deep reddish black.  Unless the deer eat them before they ripen.  (I could cover them with netting)  I need to look at the grapes as well.

One of the hard unripe peaches (being gassed under a microwave plastic cover) was softer and then I noticed brown spots.  So I peeled it and ate chunks off the pit.  While watching MSNBC.   I don't really expect Trump to get what he deserves.  I can see the hesitation of prison for a former President.  But Andrew Jackson.   Citizens destroyed some of the White House and tried to hang him for crimes...... real or imagined.  The Peach was juicy and quite delicious.

I need to turn on lamps.....it's dark in here.  Husband shaved some of the weird beard off his face.  The gal who cuts his hair has not called him back.  I may have to cut his hair.

At lunch yesterday....a story of a man so wrapped up in his own self...at the last moment refused to walk his daughter down the aisle at her wedding.  She had to walk down the aisle alone.

Imagine that.......

Field Notes- Thursday, August 3rd. Grass Cutting....Sunshine.....A Second Lunch Date

 Hibiscus.  I don't have anything like this in my garden.  I think I stopped buying and planting after I retired.  Before that...I was always upgrading the floral landscape.  Trying to have something fresh in bloom all spring and summer.   Which, I admit, is not easy.........but I think, these days I hit 75 to 80%.

Another Lunch Date.  Yesterday was fun and I had a BLT--it's been YEARS since I had one.....and we finished off with Bailey's Cheesecake.  Wonderful.   I didn't have Dinner or even a snack after I got home.

The guys are out cutting the grass.  I have the invoice for one cut in June and four in July.  Well, worth the money.  Grass always looks great and neither G or I are out there getting ready to fall over in the heat and humidity.   Walking behind a slow mower.   It used to take hours......hours.

Oddly enough. until husband retired...I cut the grass.  I also seeded the lawns.  I also shoveled snow. On the really long driveway.  Husband wasn't home. Husband was never home. He never called to see if I was okay after a heavy snow storm....he never called at all.  He was happy to be away. Sad to have to return home.  This is when we should have divorced each other.  Right AFTER the two children graduated from college.  I could have started a brand new Life.  I might even have found someone who loved me.

I didn't.  So I have regrets...and read romance books. 

I am having a Lunch Buddy Lunch in an hour.  I'll wear what I wore to yesterday's lunch.  Nice cherry red linen pants daughter found for me at Goodwill last year.  With a white linen shirt.

The Oil Company- sent an invoice in an email.  I can't print off the computer- I need both a new computer and a new printer.  October.   So I was given an appointment for 8 am to speak to a HUMAN.  And I asked for a mailed paper invoice.......the woman sighed.......and said she would "speak" to the local office. Which is just a hop away from the grocery store where I go every Monday.  Where I dropped off my bill and my checks. Always.  Now....I wait to see if I get a paper copy.  If not I will email to my cross the street neighbor and she will print off the invoice......for me.  The Lawn Service also sent me an email bill- Tru Green tried that (once) and I called them and said "no"- a paper invoice or cancel my service.

I understand that I am being stubborn and "old fashioned"........I will be more open to the new- when I can actually print things off the computer.......I have missed doing that.......husband did something and it stopped working.....that was before I knew he should never touch anything I depended on working....

Field Notes- Wednesday August 2nd. Sigh. The sun is shining.

 Another Cactus Chair or the same one....I just don't care.

It's been.....a day already and its only 11am.  I am at my highest notch.....ready to have my head blow off. Thank goodness I have a lunch date.  And a Lunch Buddy Lunch tomorrow.  Good friends. Helping. Me.

Husband is complaining about the clock.......I checked it yesterday and it was fine.  He says it isn't today. Wants to put in a new battery- we did that yesterday.    He has a pile of batteries on his part of the dining table.......I guess we are going to do this every day?????  I need to buy a new clock.

As I was uncovering the ornamental containers- my first job after getting dressed and combing my hair, brushing my teeth.... each morning...I discovered two dead mice on the driveway.  Intact.  Not eaten.  Not nibbled.  Just dead.  Husband was going out to collect them...but is instead filling the bird feeders....because he can't hold new info........well, info he isn't creating himself. Like the wall clock.

Also he seems to be growing a beard.....to go along with his uncut hair.....he cancelled his hair appointment. .... awhile ago for no reason. He looks like a BUM.  Dressed in layers.....Next thing I expect to see is him wearing a garbage bag over his clothing.  This is a guy who only wore suits and traveled in Business or First Class to and from Europe for years and years.  Now looks like he needs a haircut, shave and a shower.  Looks like someone who would NOT be allowed on a plane.

Has he showered lately????  I guess I am going to have to ask. Nope- would do no good to ask.

Field Notes- Tuesday August 1st. Rained overnight and was cooler. Sunshine now and warming back up.

 Cheese Chair.  Melting a bit?

So, here we are in August.  Aw..goost.  Warm enough to melt a cheese chair.  *might be the last chair image....and I was really loving them..thanks to Kim Carney for finding them......she finds such fantastic images- Something in the side bar is her blog- go visit!!!  she has thousands of daily visitors.

Around here.....we are just getting thru the days.  I watched THREE Women's Soccer matches yesterday. I enjoy the fact there are zero commercials.  I was amazed by the non sportsmanlike conduct of some players.  Two yellow cards....but should have been more.  Yes, I know you want to win......but conduct unbecoming to the sport...not the best way to do that.   I say that as the mother of a college Soccer Player who got a RED card...and was ejected from a game due to her conduct.  Yes,  HER.

The son's sport is on game machines. Good Morning Sweetie.

So.....second night of the bedroom window open.  Very very nice.

I completed that last section of the July desk calendar before writing this post....mostly weather headlines of the heat and global warming.  A nice weather map- mostly colored RED....... August's page is mostly- entirely white.  Just notations of the Grass cuttings on Thursdays and my haircut on the 10th and daughter's birthday mid month.. I have started adding a book list of what I read in a month.  Perhaps in my 80's I will have need of such a listing.

My OFFICIAL Driver's License arrived in the mail.....which must have arrived at midnight.  It's in my wallet now.  I'm legal.  My weight is incorrect but......not going to say anything.

Daughter dropped off containers of Trader Joe's dark chocolate covered caramel squares.  Lots. I will try and do a better job going forward and not eating the entire tub once it is opened. She forgot the New York Cheesecake from the freezer section.......but I am having lunch tomorrow with a former co-worker and the restaurant is known for it's cheesecake........so..bases covered.  Also  Strawberry-Rhubarb soda and Lemon  Elderflower soda. tiny cans.  I drink them straight up but I think both would be happy to partner with ice cold Vodka or Gin.  Very happy.  I need to make room in the freezer of the porch fridge for booze. For August.  Also a lovely linen tunic type top......I need to lose some (lots) of sitting around reading weight. then it will look amazing.... she also left mending.......

Well, I need to see what Women's Soccer there is to watch today...  and get a good idea of what  need to mend.

Daughter found me an old school paperback with the tiniest print......and a magnifier...... Medieval Romance.  No bathrooms or showers.  Horses and swords.-  she's from now...he's from then.  Time travel. Always delightful.  The men go from horses to horsepower in ten seconds flat when they move forward in Time.   In the books....

Field Notes- Monday, July 31st. Hot and Sunny.. Grocery was crowded. Returned books got two new ones.

 Tangerine Chair,

Grocery was quiet but crowded.  At the Hot Meat Food Bar, I collected a clam shell tub of shredded BBQ pulled pork.  And then went back to get Romaine lettuce and the Mixed Greens box- medium not large.  Pulled Pork Salad.  I have cheese. And sour cream. YUM.

I would have gotten some baked chicken to shred but they haven't had ANY in ages....and I didn't look today.  The also didn't have the cold vegetable salad with cauliflower etc.  I do like that as it's all raw and good for the lower digestive track.  and I got Raisin bagels instead of blueberry for husband....oops.  He can pick out the raisins.  Or Not.  Or I can get the blueberry later in the week.  I like cinnamon raisin,

I had recorded three Women's World Cup Games and I watched them yesterday- fast forwarding thru the boring bits when they just waste time passing the ball back and forth- I know they need to rest........I don't need to watch them rest.

The Smelly Cat Pee House (which sold in one or two days) now has a dozen or so garbage bags out on the curb.  Two full dumpsters and now ten full garbage bags.........I am wondering what is in them.

We slept well last night.  Overnight temps were in the very low 60's so I had a window open.

I bought peaches.  Rock Hard.  They are going under the plastic Microwave Splatter Guard.  To Gas each other and ripen.  I am going to make a Peach Cobbler.  When ever they start smelling like Peaches. I got grapes for G to snack on.....his daily fruit.

He told me the clock by the dining room table wasn't working.  He's changed the batteries a few times. I set it and have been checking......it's right on time (but Not the Time husband is on)........ He hauled out the snowblower (not making this up) yesterday........demanded we move the broken riding mower off the driveway so it would NOT be in the way when it SNOWED........ In August, I guess.  A guy has been hired to plow the driveway this Winter.  Should be interesting.

Field Notes- Sunday, July 30th. Son's Birthday. The computer had a reminder up top.

 It rained all of a sudden yesterday...at about the usual time I go out to cover the Annual Planters.  And it really rained.  And the banner on the TV suggested flooding etc.  So they didn't get covered.   And this morning my husband thought I had gotten up earlier to uncover them...because why would he remember our discussions on covering them in the pouring rain last evening???  He had no recall of ANY of that.  Zero.

It's like his Browser refreshes every 20 minutes. Wipes clean in between.

In the mailbox..when I walked out for the Sunday paper........mail from Saturday.  A LARGE change in our home's property tax assessment.   Houses on this street have sold for far LESS than the tax assessments. So the Town Fathers decided to increase valuations and get a larger chunk of money twice a year.

Just because they can do it.  

It's tax deductible on the Income Taxes.  

But the real MYSTERY........when does the mail person come these days?  I never see the mail vehicle. Do they come in the middle of the night?  Before Dawn?  Every other Day????? Not at all.......mail just appears on it's own?????

Anyway, everything got watered last night while we slept.  Ground looks well hydrated.  Ornamental Containers survived...uneaten by deer.  One of the Twin boys was powering his skateboard with his father's Leaf Blower. On the street...  rather than put on shoes.  A look into the Future.....

Field Notes- Sat July 29th. sunshine, possibly rain. Definitely Huey Helicopters overhead. the big heavy ones.

 I said no more food images.  But this is Peach Cobbler.    If I had a pan like this.....mine (when I remember to make it) would look like this.  But instead it's deeper and less attractive but damn fine eating.

Last shopping trip the peaches were small and hard.  I decided to wait a bit.  I also might decide to look for frozen peaches.  And remind myself to buy vanilla ice cream.

Humidity is HIGH here.  Going outside is like being ironed. With a very hot STEAM iron.

I stripped the bed- everything is in the washer......ready for me to push the RED start button.  The START BUTTON.  Who would have thought I would have a machine with a RED START BUTTON????? not me.

I am sort of thinking about washing the down pillows.  But have to do research.

Breakfast is done.  I had Bran Flakes.  Not Oatmeal.  I still have coffee and my three daily pills to take. I need to circle back around to the table and do that..... the library is also sending notification about wanting books back.  Seems like I just checked them out.

I uncovered the ornamental annual containers.   One needed water.  Checked on the across the street neighbor and brought her paper up to the house porch. I emailed to make sure she was okay. She is and reported that family from Brooklyn New York is coming to Maine for August.   Mom, Dad, Baby and Dog. How nice to have family come for a month..

When we lived in Europe we would visit family in America for 4 to 6 weeks.....they were not as excited as my neighbor is. oh well.....