This post is my first attempt at following Jilly’s lead in providing a slice of life every 26th day of the month. I’m not as good at it as Jilly is, but I’ll keep practicing.
The morning was busy with emails, facebook, and forum posts. Unfortunately, a lot of it was redundant as I have posting notifications sent to my email. Whenever someone posts something on facebook, Multiply, or the discussion forums I participate in, I get an email. I could turn off the notifications, but then I would forget to log in to some of the places and would miss important posts. I’d rather have the redundancy. But I am behind on reading Multiply posts and will try to catch those up during the next few days. Well, that is, of course, if you don’t all go crazy posting a million things. Then it will take a bit longer….
Better Half brought in the mail. This time of month the bills begin to arrive. But today it was just statements from my insurance company detailing bills they paid. I’m always surprised when I don’t get catalogs. I’m overrun with the things and appreciate days when they don’t arrive. One per company per month would be quite welcome, but some companies send new catalogs every week. Waste of paper and ink, if you ask me.
Early in the afternoon our “summer neighbors” arrived at our door. They are good boys. If I remember correctly, they are about fourteen and eleven years old. Though we are not related, they call us “aunt” and “uncle.” We miss them during the school year when they live in another town. Like our grandchildren, they are polite, thoughtful, eager to help, imaginative, and full of joy. They brighten our home with the light in their eyes and huge smiles. And they never fail to bring me a hug. I would have taken a picture to share, but couldn’t find my camera.
Jimmy Dean Owens escaped a few days ago and has been living in the thicket just across our property line. The oldest boy reported that he chased his basketball into the woods and saw Jimmy Dean sleeping. Nobody seems to mind that he escaped—even when he pals around with the neighbor’s dogs. In fact, Jimmy Dean is a local amusement and a hot topic for the Spit-n-Whittle Club. So long as he is foraging for himself, he’s not eating feed. That saves us a good bit of money. If he stays out of local gardens and doesn’t get into any serious trouble, we’ll leave him alone until closer to time for butchering. Otherwise, we’ll gather the neighbors for a pig hunt and have a luau. Pigs are supposed to be the smartest farm animal. I’ll get back to you on that.
I spent some time updating my address book and organizing my medical notebook. Then focused on cleaning the kitchen. I don’t do that often because it requires so much energy and is a bit tricky from a wheelchair. Besides, my daughter or daughter-in-my-heart (daughter-in-law) do a better job than I can, so I generally leave that to them. Recent logistics, however, have kept either of the girls from coming out for a cleaning day. And it had to be done because we are having company from Friday night through Monday—three more adults and six children staying over the nights and others dropping in during the days. I won’t be home from Thursday evening until Friday evening. So it had to be done today.
Found my camera.
This kitchen was designed to be more accessible for my wheelchair. Notice that there are no upper cabinets and all the lower ones are drawers. There are still a few things that are hard for me to reach—like the pot rack. Better Half wanted it for his iron skillets. I don’t use them much because they are heavy. He does most of the cooking and uses them all the time. But he never hangs the skillets on the pot rack. So I put them in the oven out of sight. The pots and pans I use are in the drawers next to the dishwasher.
It’s a small kitchen that two or three adults can work in together. The bar provides a good place for the grands to sit and help with the cooking. It lets them be part of the action and keeps them out of the traffic at the same time. You can’t see them in the picture, but on the kitchen side of the bar are four huge drawers that hold my dishes, mixing bowls, drinking glasses, and food wraps and cleaning supplies. The drawers under the coffee pot hold coffee fixin’s and small appliances that aren’t used every day
Speaking of cooking, I cooked dinner tonight! Meatloaf and mixed vegetables. Nothing fancy, but I did it by myself while Better Half was working on the travel trailer, getting it ready for summer camping. Cooking by myself is a big deal because I often need someone to fetch items from the pantry (can’t get to it with my chair), help with chopping vegetables, or lift heavy pots, etc.
After dinner, I got a couple of loads of laundry pre-treated and ready for the washer (can’t get to that with my chair, either) and Better Half got them washed and dried. Now, I just have to put them up. But that will wait until tomorrow.
Yep, it’s been a very good day….