<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503</id><updated>2012-02-05T17:51:30.221-08:00</updated><category term='landscaping'/><category term='Bus driving'/><category term='weather'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='Son1'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Bus route and home'/><category term='Grief'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='Vision'/><category term='Family'/><category term='prayer request'/><category term='School bus'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Daily stuff'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Weather; Photography course'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='Bus stuff'/><category term='Flexibility'/><category term='Sally dog'/><category term='Children'/><category term='Weather; bus route'/><category term='Prayer needs'/><category term='Weather; Health'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='gardening'/><category term='Pete'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='Finances'/><category term='Photography course'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Health'/><category term='School'/><category term='Bus route and weekly update.'/><title type='text'>Hawa's Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>401</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4771811798940256444</id><published>2012-02-05T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T17:31:53.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Super Bowl Sunday and I'm only sortof watching the game.  I have no understanding of football at all.  Rugby yes, soccer yes, basketball yes...No desire to understand football.  Squirrel is required to watch it as a homework assignment - I think that's funny.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWCOO7shL8Q/Ty8rVzbOg7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/6ognHrevzAo/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWCOO7shL8Q/Ty8rVzbOg7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/6ognHrevzAo/s320/062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705826906483360690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning was incredibly beautiful - freezing fog that burned off quickly once the sun came out.  Weather has been crazy - yesterday morning we got up to close to 6 inches of snow.  Now it's mostly melted.  Anyway I got around early this morning and went out to take pictures.  Spent probably 45 minutes and could have gladly kept going. Had to stop taking pictures so I could get to church.  Was still 10 minutes late. I have decided I will need to take my camera in - got some spots on the lens that I can't get off.  But got a couple of really good shots I think.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XjMAP56syc/Ty8rWeddXwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/eyKp2VeoCeE/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XjMAP56syc/Ty8rWeddXwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/eyKp2VeoCeE/s320/094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705826918035447554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a fairly quiet day - nice after the last two hectic very long days.  Friday we had a two hour delay then I did a parts run then we went out to supper with an old friend of B's.  That turned into a very enjoyable evening - they have spent time on the mission field so hearing their story and some of their experiences was awesome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a long day.  Squirrel got me up early (earlier than I'd intended on getting up) as it was snowing heavily and he had to be in the city by 8:20 for his competition.  We left the house 20 min or so earlier than planned, met another student who needed a ride 15 min later than planned and made our slow way east.  The only plowed road was the main east/west highway and it was not well plowed.  The back roads were deep snow - when we got to the city and stopped for gas I noticed that the back wheels were still packed with snow around the hub cap.  It alternately snowed heavily, sleeted some, changed over to rain and eventually the sun came out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel and his fellow students did very well.  They are now going to the state competition in Indy in 2 weeks.  The plan is to take a big bus which I will hopefully get to drive.  Anyway we finished up there about 3 pm and headed back home.  B and I had been invited on a double date with S &amp; C to go to the RV show and then to supper. Basically I dumped Squirrel off at home, B jumped in the car and we went to meet them.  The RV show was amazing - not someplace I would want to go on an annual basis but for someone who'd never been it was fun.  There were RV's of all shapes and sizes - both tow behinds as well as self driven ones.  Some had bunk-houses and multiple slide-outs, some were pop-up tent type things - a few were meant to literally live in for several months.  Probably the most amazing one to me had a full size tv mounted on the outside.  Nice features on some of them were kitchenette things built into the base of the camper - complete with grill/cooktops and fridges.  This of course was in addition to the regular inside kitchen area.  I did see a small size, drive yourself camper that I would love to use to take vacations with B.  It was even what I would consider reasonably affordable - especially as compared to the other larger ones.  We probably were there an hour and a half before we left for supper.  The wait at the restaurant was still close to an hour - thankfully we were able to call ahead and get our names on the wait list.  Anyway...B, S and I all ordered steak meals.  Mine and B's were overcooked, S's was perfect.  The waitress looked at S's and ordered her another one thinking hers was overdone.  I sent mine back and B was eventually convinced to allow the manager to get him another steak to go.  We ended up with 3 extra meals to go.  In addition to that the manager completely comped our entire meal.  None of us had asked for that - or really expected it.  Needless to say we left thankful and laughing.  Writing it does not do justice to the experience - think laughter until you cried and gasped for air.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better close for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4771811798940256444?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4771811798940256444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4771811798940256444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4771811798940256444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4771811798940256444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2012/02/super-bowl-sunday-and-im-only-sortof.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWCOO7shL8Q/Ty8rVzbOg7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/6ognHrevzAo/s72-c/062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3774690639740188586</id><published>2012-02-03T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T04:33:11.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal Life</title><content type='html'>2 hr delay this morning due to fog.  It was getting foggy last night as Dipstick and I were coming home from grief group in "the city".  At first Dipstick couldn't see it then 30 min later he was saying "oh it definitely is foggy".  I am thankful for the delay but rather wish I could have gone back to bed and slept some more.  But we usually get the call too late for me to do that - I'm usually about to go get dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been nice weather overall - highs have been well above normal and it feels rather like spring.  However the groundhog predicted 6 more weeks of winter.  We will see if that is what happens.  (Squirrel says he has run shirtless this week - that means it's been warm.  His definition and mine tend to be a little different.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much else going on - just normal life.  Today after bus route I have to go back to the "city" on a parts run.  Will probably have just enough time to do that and then back on the bus.  Tonight we are meeting a college friend of B's for supper - he's not seen this friend for over 25 years so that should be interesting.  Tomorrow is ISSMA (Indiana State School Music Association) competition.  Squirrel has to be there by 8:40 am and it's an hour drive.  We probably won't leave there until after 2 so that will be another long day.  (Not as long as the final state competition will be but that's in Indianapolis and right now we don't know if we are going or not).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My slide/negative scanner appears to have died.  It turns on and scans but will not save and will not stay on.  I do have another one but have not got it out of the box and installed yet.  The new(er) one is supposed to also scan photos so that will be helpful if it works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better scoot - time to go get dressed.  B and Dipstick are wrestling around on the couch.  I want to leave a little early as my bus needs fuel and I won't want to do that after route.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3774690639740188586?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3774690639740188586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3774690639740188586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3774690639740188586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3774690639740188586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2012/02/normal-life.html' title='Normal Life'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6049970655878081744</id><published>2012-01-26T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T08:37:55.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Snow Day</title><content type='html'>We are on another "snow" day today - think that's our 3rd already this school year.  This time it is for ice in the southern part of the district.  We had sleet and freezing rain last night - I have no idea how long it went.  The dividing line seemed to be the major east/west highway that is south of where I live.  At least when I went to pick the boys up from church last night roads were clear and dry north but as soon as I hit the church parking lot (which is right on the south side of the highway) I could see the ice on the surface.  Anyway I was glad to get them safely home - Squirrel drove home so he could get some more of his required practice time in.  I just checked the deck out the back/front/main door - it is coated in a skiff of ice and it is currently precipitating. Squirrel has gone back to bed and Dipstick has not gotten up yet - except when he first found out he was delayed.  (Just for the record - Squirrel and I are in one school district while Dipstick is in another.  We technically live in Dipstick's district but didn't before B and i got married. Boy that's a convoluted enough explanation isn't it??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got off the phone with a guy that works for B part-time.  He said that a buddy of his took 90 min to get from the road we live on to Arcola - it is usually no more than a 30 min trip.  Maybe roads are worse than I thought.  Think I'm beginning to be glad I'm not driving the bus today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linds asked where I'm finding "story-starters" after my last post.  Over the years I've purchased several books on scrapbooking, journaling, and writing your family/personal history.  It's not because I have a burning desire to write a published book - but I do want to record as much of Mom and Dad's story as possible.  I can't write about their best friends but on my last visit north Dad and I talked about some of the family stories we have and I learned new stuff.  Anyway...the story-starter I worked on earlier this week was from the book "Scrapbooking Your Family History - The Ultimate Workbook".  It was published in 2007 by Creating Keepsakes.  You can check out their website at www.creatingkeepsakes.com.  There is a place there you can download the family history worksheets.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well since I started this I've spent time in the shop office working on stuff for the shop and made sure Dipstick did his chores correctly.  Squirrel is still asleep...I could tell he was really exhausted.  Anyway...I guess I need to scoot and do some laundry and tidying up around here before I have to go back out to the shop office.  Still haven't got my stuff re-installed.  That will keep for the next time I sit down at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To leave a word picture: One rather wet cat wanted to come into the house.  On not being allowed to she turned around and attempted to scamper down the ramp - only to slip and fall twice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6049970655878081744?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6049970655878081744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6049970655878081744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6049970655878081744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6049970655878081744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-snow-day.html' title='Another Snow Day'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-9117854854487881530</id><published>2012-01-24T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:09:21.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just stuff</title><content type='html'>I am sitting down to have my 2nd full cup of coffee today.  I had one before bus route and part of a 2nd one.  Really hoping it helps my headache while not upsetting my stomach.  Think there is a flu bug going around here.  B's sister was ill over the weekend.  Last night B was ill - currently he's asleep on the couch.  I'm hoping this is only a 24 hour stomach bug and more importantly that the boys don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is still doing totally crazy things.  It started snowing near the end of last week - Friday I think and by Saturday morning we had over 6 inches on the ground. Now the great majority of that has melted away - yesterday temps were in the high 40's and we had a very cold rain most of the day.  Today it is just below freezing (31') and cloudy.  More snow is predicted by the weekend.  I saw on the news last night that so far this winter we've had 24 inches of snow - that equals to 75% of what we get all season.  Overall this moisture is a good thing as it will refill the ponds and streams.&lt;br /&gt;Having said that I do wish the snow would stay around for more than a day - the only snow pictures I've taken this year have been on my cell phone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not been particularly creative this week - unless one counts some extra journaling.  I found a story-starter asking about best friends from childhood last night and worked on that.  It was kind of fun.  I still want to get my slide/negative scanner re-installed hopefully today.  Need to wait until I can turn on a light out here without disturbing B.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus route is going well overall this week.  My noisy little girl from last week is doing much better.  Am hoping that trend continues.  &lt;br /&gt;Guess I've rambled enough.  Kinda missing having comments but reminding myself that is not the reason I write.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-9117854854487881530?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/9117854854487881530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=9117854854487881530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9117854854487881530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9117854854487881530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-stuff.html' title='Just stuff'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4623720615357900344</id><published>2012-01-18T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T17:02:41.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow...twice in a month?</title><content type='html'>Tried to blog last night but it would not save let alone post.  So I gave up.  However since I've waited until tonight it will probably be a much more cheerful post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is cold out tonight.  We've got snow on the ground again - just a dusting.  It started yesterday afternoon about route time and continued into the evening.  Yesterday morning temperatures were in the 50's (F) and we had thunderstorms.  To go from that to freezing and below and snow was quite the shocker.  (I know it's an old wives tale but am certain we will see a lot more colds and that sort of stuff going around.)  We are scheduled to have more snow during the day tomorrow - guess it's supposed to start about bus route time in the morning.  We will get the kids to school...I heard on the news tonight that by this time we normally have about 8 inches of snow.  This year we've had something like 18 inches already.  But we get snow followed by melting followed by rain followed by more snow.  It is odd to say the least.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus route this afternoon went so much smoother than yesterday afternoon.  It was so much nicer.  My one very loud elementary child who sits directly to my right was quieter today after a brief chat with the principal before she got on.  I did not have to have defroster, all heaters and fans going - that always helps with the noise level.  Students overall were quieter.  To top it off - as I was standing outside the bus as students were loading another of my elementary girls wrapped her arms around me in a hug - completely un-urged.  (That's not the word I'm looking for)  Anyway...as she's been in trouble with me before and was initially not at all happy with the fact I was friends with her mom that was an unexpected very pleasant surprise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B has been at a farm show since about 3 pm.  He just walked back in the door - said the directions I printed him were absolutely crazy.  And he got lost coming out of town.  I'm laughing as I usually am the one getting lost.  Dipstick is watching a movie.  He was totally furious that I did not consider him getting his grades from F's last week up to D's this week enough of an improvement to allow him to go to a skate party at youth group.  It would be different if he was not capable of getting A's and B's - but he is and has shown us this before.  He is very capable - just gets lazy (his description) and does not bother to do the work.  So he continues to be grounded from extra activities and from riding his 4wheeler and the snowmobile he was recently given.  (Not that there's enough snow for that at the moment).  Personally I want to see him get his grades up and maintain them.  I had a meeting with his principal, guidance counselor and a couple of his teachers last week after B and I found out how poorly he was doing - he'd built himself an excellent reputation at his school so we are now hoping he will maintain that with the renewed focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel is at youth group at the skate party.  He's busy most evenings but is doing very well in school.  He's also growing and maturing spiritually - I love watching this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other really exciting thing that has happened is that Mom will be transferred from her current nursing home to one that is in the same retirement center as Dad is living (where they lived together before she got sick).  This move will be much easier on Dad as he won't spend so much time traveling and will be able to be home during the day.  Also it means that while a replacement vehicle would be nice it is not nearly as important an issue as it was before.  Mom has declined alot the past several months but will hopefully do well with the move.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B will want the computer and I would like to go stitch so will wrap this up for now.  Hopefully by this weekend I can get some pictures back on - and software back on to allow me to scan in old photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4623720615357900344?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4623720615357900344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4623720615357900344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4623720615357900344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4623720615357900344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2012/01/wowtwice-in-month.html' title='Wow...twice in a month?'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-943158142186579270</id><published>2012-01-14T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:22:51.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>Well hard to believe it's already the 14th of January.  Time is flying by as usual.  The house is quiet this morning...B, Squirrel and Dipstick have gone to cut down a large tree for wood.  We won't use the wood - S's husband C is along and he will take the wood for their outdoor wood burner.  Stretch is back at college - he went back last Sunday evening.  Classes started Tuesday for him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the tv is on, the dishwasher is going, the wood furnace is going and it is snowing lightly outside.  It is already warmer this morning at 16' F then it was all day yesterday but still pretty chilly.  The snowflakes are actually bigger than they were yesterday as well - maybe they aren't as cold?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very thankful to have an unexpected day off yesterday - we all had a snow day though it didn't snow as much as was predicted. Having said that I'm thankful we didn't have to have school kids on buses - many do not dress as warm as they should for the weather and my bus at least does not warm up well.  Guess the roads were pretty slick yesterday morning - and the wind was howling.  I used my time to get the Christmas tree down and put away - ornaments also this year! Also inventoried both freezers and left one unplugged.  I need to go down this morning and clean that out so it can be used again.  Squirrel helped alot with both those jobs - probably would not have accomplished either one without his help.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do have some goals for this year - will try to post them next time.  One of the key ones is to spend more time being creative - whether that is blogging, working with my pictures or working on one of my other hobbies.  In order to accomplish those however I have to also become more organized.  Yikes!  Guess I've got a start though as getting an inventory of the freezers was part of one.  Now I just have to figure out how to keep an inventory current.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures on the computer at this point in time as we had a computer crash already this year.  It's back up - we had to set it back to factory settings!  However I've still not got it back totally set up the way I want it.  Step at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-943158142186579270?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/943158142186579270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=943158142186579270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/943158142186579270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/943158142186579270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2012/01/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7129623955646466931</id><published>2011-12-20T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:12:09.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grinchy</title><content type='html'>Feeling rather "grinchy" today - can't get motivated to do much of anything.  Kitchen is tidied and wiped down from supper last night and breakfast this morning.  Laundry has been going.  Dishwasher is loaded.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laid out the kids' gifts on our bed.  Trying to decide if I need to run and do some more shopping.  Not nearly as many "fun" gifts this year.  I know I need to go out and go to the bank as well as return one item that I found cheaper elsewhere.  (not for the kids).  And I still have shopping I do need to do for Hubby.  Want to get that done no later than tomorrow.  But at the moment my motivation is completely gone. I've only had 2 cups of coffee today - that may be part of it.  Thankfully I don't have the coffee headache I usually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to start packing to go north.  Am sure that is part of the struggle.  I want to see Mom and Dad but the travel is exhausting.  And the fact that Mom is clearly declining again makes it more difficult.  There are so many projects I need to get done this week - cleaning and organizing so that when school starts back up maybe I can do a better job of keeping things up as well as have more time to be creative. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...enough whining.  Just writing things out always seems to help me some.  I will go start another 15 min timer and work on an area that needs work.  Trust any readers who are still with me - in my long absences and when I'm grinchy are having a blessed holiday season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7129623955646466931?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7129623955646466931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7129623955646466931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7129623955646466931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7129623955646466931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/12/grinchy.html' title='Grinchy'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4316975267248439857</id><published>2011-12-06T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T10:26:38.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Update &amp; Questions</title><content type='html'>This will be short...I was perusing blogs and websites hoping for inspiration when I realized I have to leave for work early this afternoon.  I have not been getting along with buses this week...and end of last.  First my turn signal lever thingy broken in the middle of route (Friday afternoon), Monday morning my bus would not start.  Today my spare bus started and ran well until I was empty at the middle school - then it started almost knocking and spewing out blue smoke.  So that bus is now in the shop and I have to go back to the shop to pick up my regular route bus (from Friday afternoon/Monday morning) which is supposed to be done by route time this afternoon.  The turn signal lever thingy is fixed, worn brakes are replaced, muffler is replaced...hopefully we will be good for awhile.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas tree is up and mostly decorated - to the point that lights and ornaments are on.  Still have Stretch's ornaments to put on - that is waiting on his arrival home from college.  Won't be long until we need a smaller tree simply because I'm too short.  It would not be done if not for Squirrel's assistance stringing lights and Dipsticks replacing blown bulbs.  Some of the shopping is done.  No wrapping is done.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pondering the last few days what makes a true friend?  Is it time spent together, phone calls, having hobbies or life events in common?  What causes a friendship to fade away or be broken?  How much does age have to do with lasting friendships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these questions come from friendships that have totally blown to pieces over the last few years - one with a woman who was a believer in Christ and one who was likely not.  Other than those differences these two ladies were rather similar - neither seemed to be happy unless they could drag the people around them down to join their level...unless there was chaos surrounding them.  Some of these questions come from emotions I'm feeling now and questions a third friend has asked me repeatedly about herself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4316975267248439857?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4316975267248439857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4316975267248439857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4316975267248439857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4316975267248439857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/12/short-update-questions.html' title='Short Update &amp; Questions'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5142062294782571898</id><published>2011-11-24T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T09:48:40.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful List</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuHSD3tRqHg/Ts6CGH7D5EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/1-iF0KgdfnM/s1600/DSC_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuHSD3tRqHg/Ts6CGH7D5EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/1-iF0KgdfnM/s320/DSC_0226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678619221878367298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In list style things I'm thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• My “new” husband who has been sleeping through the night and staying awake all day since he got his new Bipap machine.  He admits to feeling so much better now that he is really getting sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;• My handsome boys – all 3 of them.  &lt;br /&gt;• Stretch’s healing in his leg – his strong witness during the whole thing, his passion for God, his enjoyment of school – and that he is home this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;• Squirrel – I have seen so much growth in him – spiritually and emotionally as well as physically.  He’s stepped up to be a helper since his brother has left for college.  He is a dependable friend and son – gets his chores done without complaint and often goes above and beyond.  He also has a great sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;• Dipstick – He is doing so much better in school this year.  That is a huge blessing.  He actually enjoys it mostly.  I am thankful that the doing better in school means he gets to enjoy more privileges.  I am thankful for how quickly he has adjusted to wearing glasses all the time and how much better he sees.&lt;br /&gt;• My Mom and Dad – that we still have Mom and that she is able to say things to Dad like “I’m so glad you are here”.  I am also especially thankful that Dad was not more seriously injured in the car accident he suffered the other night – and that the accident was ruled totally NOT his fault.&lt;br /&gt;• My sister Karen who spends so much time and energy helping Dad out and making sure both get the care they need.  I am also thankful for our close friendship – something we did not have as children as we were too competitive.&lt;br /&gt;• My brothers – even though I don’t have as much contact with them&lt;br /&gt;• My home&lt;br /&gt;• Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;• Extended family – and especially how accepting Hubby’s family have been of me&lt;br /&gt;• My job – the kids on my school bus – even when they make me nuts&lt;br /&gt;• Jesus Christ and the greatest Gift He gave me – that of salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lr-nr8U92TU/Ts6CGPKgIRI/AAAAAAAAAYA/sGtUxSspCgw/s1600/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lr-nr8U92TU/Ts6CGPKgIRI/AAAAAAAAAYA/sGtUxSspCgw/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678619223822180626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5142062294782571898?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5142062294782571898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5142062294782571898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5142062294782571898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5142062294782571898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful-list.html' title='Thankful List'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuHSD3tRqHg/Ts6CGH7D5EI/AAAAAAAAAYI/1-iF0KgdfnM/s72-c/DSC_0226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7090387913382368426</id><published>2011-11-10T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T07:29:06.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Morning and other ramblings</title><content type='html'>Cold this morning when I went out for bus route - just at freezing.  But oh so pretty.  The moon was full - a golden reddish orb low in the western sky.  The eastern sky was just lighting up - no major red streaks but glowing across the fields.  Most are harvested, with dried corn standing in others.  A few have winter wheat growing bright green.  I saw 4 deer this morning - 1, possibly 2 bucks and 2 does.  So cool to see them running across the road just in front of the bus...stopping to look back to see if they should be concerned about the big "monster" before they took off for the woods.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The furnace is going...I need to add wood before I head for town.  Water is running in the washer doing yet another load of towels, socks, etc.  A clock is ticking quietly and the fan is running in one of the computers.  Then there is the clicking of the keys as I type.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished coffee with some cocoa powder mixed in.  It requires a bit more sugar than normal but I'm really enjoying the taste combination.  Had some toast with peanut butter and honey to go with it.  Soon I will get around and head to town.  The chickens are out of feed and Squirrel needs some jeans.  He wore shorts to school again!  In addition I need to make eye appointments for Dipstick and B as both need glasses.  Those few things will take most of the rest of the time between now and bus route.  Hopefully this evening I will get back to doing something creative daily.  I've been slacking off and not disciplining myself to do so.  Part of that is that I'm fighting the annual fall bronchitis/sinus junk and just don't have the energy.  And I've been staying ready to go run boys though I haven't had to.  I've also just been spending my evenings reading, which will enjoyable is not accomplishing creatively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...better scoot for now...it's getting late and before I know it I will be out of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7090387913382368426?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7090387913382368426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7090387913382368426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7090387913382368426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7090387913382368426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful-morning-and-other-ramblings.html' title='A Beautiful Morning and other ramblings'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1218103968368627575</id><published>2011-11-04T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:01:23.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Beautiful sunny fall day here today.  So thankful for the sun.  I got a good nap this morning - short but good.  Feeling pretty cheerful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B went for his sleep study last night.  It went well in that they brought in a CPAP machine around 2:00 am to get him fitted for it.  But that indicates just how bad his breathing is when he's asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about sleep brings back memories of different places and ways I've slept.  For as long as I can remember I've slept with a pillow tightly over my head.  My logic when I was younger was that way if someone broke in I would not wake up to see them standing over my bed with a pipe.  Not logical at all looking back but it worked for me then.  It never really mattered if my feet were covered though at least not in hot areas.  At school in the dorms I would sleep under pillow and covered in blankets so thoroughly that people would come into my room looking for me and not realize I was there. Of course I was much slimmer then and laying on my belly would not leave much of a bump. I remember doing that more in high school then younger.  When I was 2nd, 3rd and 4th grade the boarding school I attended had many very tall trees around.  I remember lying in my bunk looking out the windows and falling asleep to thoughts of being able to live among the tree tops.  I don't remember much wind from those times though.  On the other hand, Kijabe was "Place of the Wind" - it seemed there was always wind blowing.  There were trees but it was more just the location on the edge of the Rift Valley.  I love to listen to wind blowing now - especially at night when I am at home dressed in comfy clothes relaxing.  Another favorite sound is the gentle sound of the surf in the Indian Ocean - day or night I loved to get somewhat alone on the beach and just listen to that sound.  It is impossible for me to describe it - a continuous rolling swishing sound.  Combine that with the warm sun and an ocean breeze...lovely.  We slept with windows open to the ocean breeze and the sound though doors were always tightly locked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've slept on trains - we would take the overnight train from where we lived in Mombasa to the capital city.  We would board around 6 pm - evening after a full day of doing last minute packing, laundry and baking.  Mom would have packed a supper meal of some sort of sandwiches and fruit.  Breakfast the next morning would be sweet rolls, hard boiled eggs, fruit and probably purchased chai.  But come bedtime the bench seats would be turned into beds - the upper bunks serving as padding on the wall during the day.  We would pull out our pillows and blankets and claim our bunks.  I usually would have one of the middles - 6 beds to a cabin which was just right for our family.  That middle bunk allowed me 6 inches or so of window space - the glass was down and the screens were up.  I could hear the rhythmic repetitive clackety clack, thump bump of the train as it went down the tracks. Occasionally it would stop at little stations along the way.  Then I could hear men talking and occasionally yelling/shouting and smell cigarette smoke through the open window.  I never slept as well on the train - it wasn't my bed and it was stable.  But it was still fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally brave dorm parents would take us tent camping...a bunch of teenage girls!  In the African bush!  We didn't have indoor bathroom facilities, no way of showering...but it was an adventure.  We cooked over a fire...listened to the wild animals that were off in the distance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've slept in a hut where grain was stored and I could hear the critters moving around during the night.  I've slept in hotels, on airplanes, on buses...probably other places I can't think of right now.  Time to scoot as I need to get ready for work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1218103968368627575?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1218103968368627575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1218103968368627575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1218103968368627575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1218103968368627575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/11/beautiful-sunny-fall-day-here-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6551486370943747124</id><published>2011-10-05T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T17:03:17.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory - Laundry</title><content type='html'>I am home alone tonight...Stretch is at college, Squirrel and Dipstick are out at youth group and B is away helping a neighbor with his combine.  The house is very quiet right now...the dishwasher is loaded but not running, the tv is off...The loudest sound (outside of the clicking of my typing) is the hum of the dryer running.  Which brings me to my "memory topic" of the day - laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry is never-ending in my house.  I usually run a load or two at least every other day and there is nearly always clothes waiting to be folded.  Thankfully I have the convenience of an electric washer and dryer that basically does all the work for me.  All I have to do is sort the clothes, throw them in, add soap and press start.   That's a far cry from what doing laundry in Africa was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom ran a laundry day at least once a week.  We had a ringer washing machine and rinsing was done by running the clothes through 2-3 tubs full of water.  The ringer would turn so that it was over each tub and clothes would be hand-fed through it.  As one tub would get too soapy to use it would be rotated out with the new one being the final rinse.  I know that Mom soaked some of the clothes in a bucket before running them through the washer and some of the dirtiest would be hand scrubbed.  After they were washed someone had to carry them outside and hang them to dry on the lines in the back yard.  It was often my job to hang it out - bend over, grab, straighten, shake firmly, clip it up...repeat.  I spent those hours day dreaming - weaving stories in my mind.  I don't remember what they were about.  If rain threatened and we had clothes on the line it was a mad scramble to run and get everything off before it got wet again.  The mountain of laundry we 4 kids brought home from boarding school must have been daunting at times...I know it usually took the entire month break from school to get it all done.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry at school was a different project.  All our clothes, socks, towels, blankets, wash rags had to have our name on them somewhere.  Mom would send away and order name tags which then had to be sewn in.  We had large cloth laundry bags that were carried to the school laundry once a week (I think).  Our socks had to be in a special net bag as did our unders though boys' unders did not.  There were huge washers and lines for drying linens outside.  Other things must have gone into dryers...I don't remember that part.  Then students came in as a job and sorted and "put away" the laundry - each student had a box and that's where the clean clothes went.  Certain afternoons were laundry pick-up days when we had lines waiting for us to hand them their clothes to carry back to the dorms.  I worked in the laundry - mainly with other girls.  We usually had a good time though there was definitely some teasing that went on as we got to see our current "crushes" pick up their laundry...and maybe be the one that got to give them their clean clothes...oh my be still my heart!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally - probably more often than I remember - girls did hand laundry in the dorms.  That was done to either keep our nicer clothes nice or more often, at least on my part, because I did not have enough clothes to last an entire week - especially not when we no longer had to wear uniforms.  I remember hand washing jeans in a sink then literally ringing them out...twist one way as tight as you and a friend could go then release and twist them the other way. Sometimes it was rinse and repeat and repeat and repeat.  Then when as much water as possible was squeezed out, we would hang dry the clothes the rest of the way.  That usually took at least an overnight to finish drying them...sometimes longer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These laundry memories are not complete.  I don't remember how laundry was done when we lived where there was VERY limited electricity nor how it was done when I was very young.  Wish I had more memories of those days...instead of just snippets. But this whole writing about memories is good for me and fun.  And I would love to post a picture of a ringer washing machine but I don't have the know-how at this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6551486370943747124?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6551486370943747124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6551486370943747124' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6551486370943747124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6551486370943747124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/10/memory-laundry.html' title='Memory - Laundry'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6648103109391489653</id><published>2011-10-03T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T11:00:13.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory - Driving</title><content type='html'>Today I drove B's stick shift truck to the closest "bigger" town that we live near.  I pulled it into the first large parking lot I got to and parked it.  My friend who was coming to the "city" with me got in and we started off.  However we never even made it out of the parking lot before she asked to drive.  I was fine with it as I'm not comfortable driving a stick - much prefer an automatic. But...it brought back memories...as well as the feeling I really ought to choose to practice more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child growing up all I remember is Dad driving a stick shift - Mom didn't learn to drive until I was a teen.  I'm not sure why she didn't or what triggered the change but Mom didn't drive much.  One year we were on furlough - 5th grade or so for me so I would have been 11 or 12 I guess.  It was hay season and we were out west visiting Mom's family.  My aunt and uncle had a farm and needed to get the hay in.  I was tasked with driving the pick-up truck around the field...something I thought would be relatively easy.  But I didn't realize that it was an automatic truck and did not require being driven with both feet.  So I would press both the gas and the brake pedal at the same time and inevitably the truck would stall.  Must have stalled and lurched to a stop every few feet around the field that first time.  Eventually I did kind of get the hang of it but it took a while.  Must have been prior to that experience that I figured I would never want to learn to drive.  After that I thought it was kind of fun.  However I'm still not overly comfortable driving a stick...even though Dad did insist I learn how to do so.  I am now employed as a professional driver...people laugh when they find out I don't do stick shift well as they figure school buses are all stick.  Having said that, on my "bucket list" is to learn to drive a semi - simply to say that I can do it.  That will require becoming proficient at shifting...could be awhile before I'm ready to do that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might add I was 20 before I actually got my driver's license...it took that long to get settled someplace where I could find someone to teach me.  I did take driver's ed in 10th grade - living in Canada at the time.  That was a trip...our closest town was 20 min or so away.  The instructors would load 2-3 of us students up at a time - one drove in, all took turns driving in town and 1 drove home.  On one of those trips the girl driving hit an icy patch (this was in winter in Canada) and put the car into the ditch off the side of the highway.  She was mortified but I remember the instructor used it as teaching - having her drive it back up onto the road and continuing on into town.  As we stopped for a snack and sat around together talking she was told how blessed she was to experience this so she knew how to get out.  I don't remember her reaction to that.  I do remember being thankful that I was not the one driving when we went around the one round-about in that town...I felt like we were going it backwards.  It's taken me years to get past that feeling...it's a conscious decision still.  We returned to Africa before I was old enough to get my license and could not get it in Africa until I was 18.  Looking back that was probably a good thing as I would have struggled even more with driving on the correct side of the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...there's another memory.  Now it's time for me to get going to work driving bus.  Today is sunny and warmer which will make afternoon route nicer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6648103109391489653?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6648103109391489653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6648103109391489653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6648103109391489653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6648103109391489653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/10/memory-driving.html' title='Memory - Driving'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1076306208168562691</id><published>2011-09-30T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T08:16:41.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>Kind of hibernating today...the high for the day was 55' F and we reached that this morning about 6 am.  The wind is blowing, the leaves are rustling and it's been damp and misty all morning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the ticking of a wall clock, the wind blowing in the trees (blowing hard to hear it with all the windows closed), the muffled sound of a radio on Squirrel's room, the hum of an overhead fan in our bedroom and the clicking of the computer keys as I type.  It is kind of neat to sit here in the quiet and listen to the sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go to a friend's this morning after bus route - we usually try to get together every couple of weeks. However this time she had illness in her family and had to cancel.  So I was able to come home from bus route and take a short nap.  Now I just need to get motivated to accomplish something constructive.  There is laundry to fold and put away, creative stuff to organize, cleaning to do...I need to also find more magnets so that I can make more name-tags for my bus.  I have some students that are going to have to have an assigned seat in the mornings and it will require name tags.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have much more to write about...on a day I can get my thoughts in some semblance of order. One of the big things on my mind is thinking about my mom and dad sending us off to boarding school.  Considering that in those days there were no cell phones, computers were just coming available and all we had for communication was snail mail and the extremely rare operator placed phone call - usually made only when there was an emergency...Wow! Now I have almost daily text contact with Stretch...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1076306208168562691?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1076306208168562691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1076306208168562691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1076306208168562691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1076306208168562691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/09/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1741426190121012866</id><published>2011-09-28T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:00:27.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is another grey gloomy day out - damp and drippy.  It seems like we've had a lot of those this week...we had a fire in the furnace last night to warm the house up.  I am so very thankful for wood heat!  Sometimes the labor to get the wood is frustrating but it is so nice to be able to heat the house as early as it needs it without having to worry about the added utility bills.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trees are well in the process of turning already.  Some seem to have lost most of their leaves already.  However the majority still have leaves - just the reds, oranges and yellows of autumn are what you see.  Crops are coming off the fields - corn is mostly done and soybeans will start being harvested very soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B's shop addition is finished and in use.  As I type this I hear a truck he's been working on running...and I can look out the office window and see two more tractors in various stages.  He's finished up two jobs this week - that's a relief.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick is doing so much better in school this year.  His grades are all A &amp; B's - such a relief after the stress of last year.  He's really enjoying his new school - and the freedom of not having daily homework.  The other night at supper it was fun to listen to him talk about artificial hips and what is involved in putting one in.  He is researching the longevity of such in preparation for a project to figure out how to make them last longer. (I think...if I understood it correctly).  I can't remember exactly how the subject came up - except it had to do with Stretch's broken leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Stretch...he is doing much better.  He was released from the hospital last Tuesday and had his first follow-up surgical appointment on Wednesday - complete with x-ray.  The surgeon was happy with his progress and said that there is clear evidence of healing in the bone(s).  He is still not allowed to weight-bear and has another follow-up on the 3rd.  He should be finished with his antibiotics the end of this week.  Thankfully this entire time he's done well at keeping up with his classes and is enjoying being at college.  I miss him though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel is enjoying his freshman year as well.  He's run excellently in cross country - making a PR every meet so far.  He regularly practices his spanish on me and loves Gospel Choir.  His first concert, complete with outfit is this coming Sunday at a church close to home.  Additionally he is busy with volunteering at church running sound and with youth group, as well as looking forward to play practice and helping out there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm chasing my tail...trying to catch up from being gone with Stretch, cross country meets and what not.  My bus route, even though it's basically the same as last year, has been extremely challenging so far this year.  Part of that is that I've had a lot more riders.  That is starting to stabilize out some but still it has made a difference. Part of it is definitely discipline issues.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better scoot - want to get some groceries before afternoon route so that I can just come home afterwards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1741426190121012866?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1741426190121012866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1741426190121012866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1741426190121012866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1741426190121012866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-is-another-grey-gloomy-day-out-damp.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3696657270077389905</id><published>2011-09-19T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T08:12:48.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MRSA</title><content type='html'>Stretch has mrsa.  He has been back in the hospital on iv antbiotics since Saturday.  Thankfully it seems to have been caught early and not spread the way bit could have. But for right now it is a day to day thing on how long we will be here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3696657270077389905?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3696657270077389905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3696657270077389905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3696657270077389905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3696657270077389905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/09/mrsa.html' title='MRSA'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1112102776407773349</id><published>2011-09-11T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:35:02.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From High to Low...in a Snap</title><content type='html'>It's been an eventful few weeks.  School started again August 17.  Squirrel has had 4 cross country meets so far and he's consistently improved his times.  Dipstick has kept his grades up to passing or above all school year so far in all his classes.  He is doing very well with the new format in his brand new high school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyqeeDKmSVQ/Tm0P3q5J0tI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Yy9SA3mi9tM/s1600/DSC_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyqeeDKmSVQ/Tm0P3q5J0tI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Yy9SA3mi9tM/s320/DSC_0141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651190556501070546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch and I left to take him to college last Friday morning, Sept 2.  We drove two cars and did some last minute shopping on the way down.  Getting him moved into the dorm was fabulously easy...there was a whole crew that just came and unloaded the cars in about 5 minutes and carried everything up to his room.  From that point we unpacked and got him settled into his room.  Then there were events for both the freshman and the parents for the rest of the day.  I spent that night at the World Gospel Mission guesthouse about 15 min from the school...slept well.  Drove back to attend a seminar and then have breakfast with Stretch.  After that it was off to the cross country course to watch Squirrel's meet.  Squirrel ran very well and Stretch got to come watch him run.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nQNVX686bg/Tm0P3Cp3cdI/AAAAAAAAAXk/W4qxkPlgCEs/s1600/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0nQNVX686bg/Tm0P3Cp3cdI/AAAAAAAAAXk/W4qxkPlgCEs/s320/DSC_0174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651190545699533266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However on the way back across to campus Stretch had a bicycle accident and broke both his tibia and fibula in his right leg.  He called me as I was walking back to the team's camp and said basically "Mom I wrecked my bike and I broke my leg".  I hollered at Squirrel - sent him to find another team parent friend and took off running to find Stretch.  An ambulance came (eventually - it seemed like a very long time to wait) and loaded him up with his leg in a brace.  I could tell before they got there that he had indeed broken his leg...and watching the EMT's splint it just confirmed it.  Legs are not supposed to bend between the knee and the ankle.  However even at that point I did not realize that he had broken both bones. (Maybe I was in denial - not sure.  It never even crossed my mind). ER service was good - took him for x-rays and I got to be in the room with him.  The x-ray tech showed me the pictures while they were getting him settled back on the cart to move back to the room.  Then it was just a matter of waiting until he was admitted - to a Peds room no less.  Even though it was a little odd to have an "adult" on peds I was very thankful he was there.  The rooms were large and cheerful and the nurses were fantastic.  Stretch was on pretty heavy duty pain meds by this point - all it could do was keep him comfortable.  The orthopedic surgeon came in after we were settled into the room upstairs and explained our surgical options.  All 3 involved surgery and various recovery periods.  He recommended putting a rod in and surgery was scheduled for Sunday afternoon.  (Part of the reason for the delay was that this hospital had to order the rod from Ft Wayne)  Surgery went well...took a little longer than the doctor expected due to the strength of his bones!  One hears that and can only imagine the force it took to snap those bones in such a way that Stretch heard as well as felt them snap.  Monday he was up out of bed learning to use crutches and Tuesday he was released to return to campus.  He ended up missing only 1 1/2 days of class.  I stayed in town until Wednesday afternoon before I came home.  That gave me the chance to see him settled back into his new dorm room and make sure all our t's were crossed and i's were dotted as far as class schedules were concerned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PV3RC8pFlIk/Tm0P3235XII/AAAAAAAAAX0/A_XDkwk3mO8/s1600/DSC_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PV3RC8pFlIk/Tm0P3235XII/AAAAAAAAAX0/A_XDkwk3mO8/s320/DSC_0177.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651190559717022850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back to bus route has been interesting.  I had only planned to be gone for one day this past week instead of having an entire week off work.  Some of my students were definitely glad to see me back and some were not.  However I now have my seating assignments done on the bus (at least mostly for the afternoon route).  Am still considering whether I will do them for the morning or not.  Yesterday I drove the bus for Squirrel's cross country meet.  It was an annual invitational meet where both the middle school and high school go.  As has happened for the past several years our high school boys' team took first place.  Squirrel placed 11th in the JV race with a time of 19:45.  He was very pleased to break 20 min.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week plans to be another busy week but should be fun.  I'm slowly catching up on what got behind while I was away.  Will try to write again sooner.  Thankfully I have been keeping up with a personal journal better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1112102776407773349?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1112102776407773349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1112102776407773349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1112102776407773349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1112102776407773349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-high-to-lowin-snap.html' title='From High to Low...in a Snap'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyqeeDKmSVQ/Tm0P3q5J0tI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Yy9SA3mi9tM/s72-c/DSC_0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3490134733580060238</id><published>2011-08-13T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:01:13.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Long Update...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcLyhCeOC7k/TkbrNJA331I/AAAAAAAAAXM/jZzmbyNZvcU/s1600/DSC_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcLyhCeOC7k/TkbrNJA331I/AAAAAAAAAXM/jZzmbyNZvcU/s320/DSC_0103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640454194318532434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...it's been all summer since I've posted...it has been an amazingly busy summer.  Stretch, Squirrel and I had a good trip north to visit family.  We left on Saturday a week after school got out and drove straight through to get there.  Stretch did a fair bit of the driving which meant I was not so exhausted.  We spent Saturday night through Wednesday morning with my brother N and his wife I in the city.  It was really neat to see Mom able to attend church - yes in a wheelchair and not really able to communicate but there.  By Tuesday she correctly identified both me and the boys...that had to be a highlight of the visit without any help.  Wednesday after Mom's physio therapy we left and headed out of the city to visit my sister K and her family.  We had a very nice, far too short visit there.  Did a lot of walking around town - got to take a fair number of pictures...one of which received an Honorable Mention in our local 4H fair.  That was very exciting to me as I'd never entered a photo anywhere before.  We took the trip home in 2 stages stopping overnight about halfway.  That seemed to work much better as I was not totally exhausted when I got home and had a much better attitude as I dealt with catching up on what didn't get done while we were gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9DThlFpaNQ/TkbrN5f4zyI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5JMejOg04jI/s1600/May%2B2011%2B139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9DThlFpaNQ/TkbrN5f4zyI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5JMejOg04jI/s320/May%2B2011%2B139.JPG" border="0"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were away on our trip Hubby and Dipstick stayed home to work in the shop.  Just a couple days before we arrived home the crew arrived to put up the frame of the building.  That was done in a week - was rather amazing to watch.  This crew started at 7 am and usually left by 4.  The rafters were set in just 2 hours.  After the outside was done the boys started working on the inside under the supervision of a good friend of Hubby's.  They prepared the floor and pit area to have concrete poured then installed insulation and inside tin through out.  A garage has been built with a loft over head, ceiling installed, several doors installed...It has been a HUGE job and very difficult at times for the boys.  But I think overall it's also been an excellent learning opportunity.  We are to the point now where there will soon be a crew coming in to install insulation in the ceiling and the electrical is being done.  I will be extremely thankful when this project is completely finished and things can settle back into a more normal state.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the shop addition Squirrel and Dipstick spent a week at church camp.  Overall I think they had an excellent time - having them both gone made for a very quiet house.  Shortly after they arrived back from camp my brother N and wife I arrived for a week long visit.  Their last visit down was when Hubby and I got married so it wasn't much of a visit.  This time we had time to talk and do stuff together. N spent most days helping Hubby out in the shop - doing hands on mechanic stuff.  During that week I got back on a bike for the first time in over 20 years.  What a riot...could stay upright but could definitely NOT ride in a straight line.  The boys did several bike rides with their aunt and sometimes their uncle.  A couple were quite long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13IKl64nDNE/TkbrNrTAxXI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ZnuJetbN_xc/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13IKl64nDNE/TkbrNrTAxXI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ZnuJetbN_xc/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640454203521418610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most fun things we did was an experiment using powdered sugar blown over an open flame.  If one did it just right one got quite a flame.  N also showed Squirrel how to use his soldering tool.  Hopefully that is something he will get some good use out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 1st Squirrel officially started cross country practice again.  That's meant that I'm up by 6:15 or so to take him to practice at the high school.  Usually I found a friend to hang out with and have breakfast.  The friend time has been great...the getting up and out of the house early not so much.  However guess it's good practice for back to school.  School starts again for Squirrel and I this coming Wednesday.  Dipstick starts Tuesday.  Stretch heads off to college Sept 2.  It will be nice to have basically the same route I did last year - means the students already know me and my expectations.  But I'm not really ready to start back yet.  Summer has been far too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week has been busy and mostly fun.  Thursday morning I had my back to school driver meeting...got my route and all that information.  Then I left while the rest of the drivers had to stay and do their summer safety training - I had done mine on Wednesday.  Instead I went to S's home to meet Stretch, Squirrel and a group of other teenagers.  We took off from there to go to a waterpark in OH.  We spent the evening playing and riding rides there then headed back to our campsite in a beautiful state park for a late supper and eventually bed.  We had some very persistent raccoons haunting the camp site...as well as a smallish skunk.  Thankfully the skunk did not spray.  People wandered off to bed as they got tired.  I did end up sitting up with some of the kids as one girl was dealing with some major anxiety and I've done that in the past.  (Still do...especially when I have to attend events at Dipstick's school!)  We got back last night about 5:30.  Squirrel and Stretch left immediately to go join Hubby and Dipstick at the Father/Son camp-out and canoe trip while I came home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a quiet day at home...I've cleaned and organized some, did plenty of laundry and caught up on emails and blogging.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3490134733580060238?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3490134733580060238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3490134733580060238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3490134733580060238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3490134733580060238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/08/very-long-update.html' title='Very Long Update...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcLyhCeOC7k/TkbrNJA331I/AAAAAAAAAXM/jZzmbyNZvcU/s72-c/DSC_0103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-2141027736454703480</id><published>2011-06-15T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T17:52:09.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch-up Part 1</title><content type='html'>Wow...I haven't written since spring break.  Time has flown by - and much has happened.  Not even sure where to start...guess maybe I will work backwards(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start with my new computer crashed - with hundreds of photos on it that were not backed up.  It has been in the shop since Monday and I'm still waiting on a call telling me how bad the damage is and if stuff will be able to be recovered.  I am typing this entry on the shop computer - hiding out in a dark office enjoying the peace and quiet.  The only sounds are the clicking of the keys, the ticking of the clock and the hum of the computer fan.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation for Stretch was last Friday night June 10th.  So very proud of him and his accomplishments - at the same time sad as he will soon be leaving home for college.  Graduation was beautiful - and appeared to go very smoothly.  I took lots of pictures - and promptly downloaded them onto the computer.  The funniest part of that day was seeing Stretch's car completely wrapped in Saran* wrap - and his face when he got to see it.  A group of his friends got together and did it.  They also did a nice job undoing it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a brief visit with Mike's parents over graduation and a slightly longer one with Lara and boys.  It was so nice to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning after graduation both Stretch and Squirrel ran in a 5K in town here.  It was a fund-raiser for a non-profit organization a friend of ours is involved in starting up.  Anyway...there was a 5K and a 10K walk/run.  Squirrel took first place overall in the 5k and Stretch took 4th.  That was fun to watch and exciting to have them do so well.  (There were a total of 63 participants so not huge but good for them.  Squirrel decided he needs to train more before he runs another one).  After that we had brunch and saw Lara and boys headed back to Chicago.  Am really hoping they will be able to come out for a few days later this summer though that's still up in the air. Dipstick was at a boy scout camp-out from Friday night through late Saturday evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday afternoon was an Open House at our church for Stretch and 3 other graduates (the others were all from a different school district) It went very well and everyone seemed to have a good time.  Stretch had some of his closer friends come home with him for the evening - that was fun as the weather was beautiful for them to play outside for some time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment...Monday is a blur.  I don't have any recollection of what we did.  Oh yes...Monday was clean the bus day and take the computer in. Tuesday Squirrel was to have an appointment with his pediatric cardiologist.  Instead I ended up taking him to the family doctor as he had another lump under his arm, had a mild case of sun poisoning and I wanted the glued place on his forehead checked as he said he could squeeze white junk out of it.  Doc said the glued place was healing fine - just needed a bit more time.  Sun poisoning could be treated with benadryl and aloe lotion - he did not recommend that he go on the water park trip scheduled for tomorrow.  However when doc saw the lump under his arm he said the water park was out - the lump had to be lanced and the wound kept open for a couple days.  So we are dressing that 3x daily and he's back on antibiotics.  Today he is definitely feeling better - not 100% though.  I have questions that so far have no answers.  Currently the opinion is that "some people just tend to get these" and there's not much that can be done to prevent them.  So Squirrel and I will experiment and see what we can learn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today two of Stretch's friends came over to help take down the tin on the inside of the shop.  Stretch, Dipstick and Stretch's friends put in a good days' work out here.  B is getting ready to put a large addition on the shop.  We have spent weekends for the past couple of months moving the wood pile, emptying and tearing down the old shop and garage and pulling out a large walnut and 2 dead apple trees. It has been a lot of work - hard physical labor mostly.  We even moved the chicken coop down to the end of the yard and I spent several nights outside with Dipstick chasing and catching chickens to put them back in the coop.  (They are fairly easy to catch when they are roosting and I've got fairly comfortable carrying them upside down by the legs.  It was pretty funny the one night I had Stretch help as well as Dipstick!  He wasn't so comfortable carrying wing flapping chickens by the legs).  I had not planned on putting up a new fence until the chicken coop was in it's final home.  However since they will persist in completely wandering the yard I have decided a fence is necessary.  And I'm kind of hoping that B will agree to keep them down there - I enjoy the walk and they are further from the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of weeks of school were crazy busy - think there were 3 weeks in a row that I was out every weeknight doing something - band concerts, choir concerts, awards ceremonies...One of the evenings was spent attending a zoning board meeting for B's shop - he needed variances to put up the addition and to have the business here.  It was a really interesting evening as I'd never been to something like that before.  The guys on the board had obviously done their homework - visiting the different sites that were being discussed.  I felt like I learned a lot and was glad I went with B.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer repair place just called - said the reason it would not boot up was because there was a cd in the dvd drive.  They offered to refund the diagnostic fee and not go any further.  However I figured since it was in there they might as well go ahead and run the diagnostics to make sure there is nothing else wrong with it.  I will be able to go pick it up tomorrow.  I am excited - that means I won't have lost any pictures.  Just have plenty to back up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will stop for now.  Eventually I need to write about the boys' awards and final concerts.  Thankfully I don't have to drive the trip to the water park tomorrow - there was another driver willing to take it over.  I probably would have enjoyed going but with planning a trip north to leave Saturday and Squirrel not getting to go I didn't see much point in driving it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-2141027736454703480?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/2141027736454703480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=2141027736454703480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2141027736454703480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2141027736454703480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/06/catch-up-part-1.html' title='Catch-up Part 1'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-187716013804273960</id><published>2011-04-04T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T18:12:56.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here</title><content type='html'>I am still here...just been busy and struggling some.  We are on spring break this week and I'm hoping to accomplish a few things around the house...and lots of rest.  Of course that is dependent on my not spending all my time running parts this week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel has started the week off sick (or ended last week depending on how you look at it).  He came down with a bad case of strep throat.  I took him into the after hours center Saturday and he got antibiotics.  However I suspect he didn't keep the first dose down.  But he wasn't feeling like he could handle his planned trip to DC so didn't go.  I am very disappointed for him - and today he is feeling well enough to regret not going.  However it would have been a rough trip (though fun) since he wasn't 100%.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick still has 2 F's in his school work.  That is a major frustration to me as I know he is capable of doing very well in school.  He just does not care enough - even when he does not get to do things that are fun.  He will spend most of this week working in the shop - that's  something he usually enjoys.  When the weather is decent he and Stretch will be working to move the woodpile to the north end of our property in preparation for adding on to the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch has plans to spend part of the week with a friend - part of the time here at home and part at his friend's house.  In his free (??) time he will work on his research paper that makes up 50% of his grade for his senior language class.  He has picked a challenging topic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to work on a t-shirt quilt, scrapbooks and basic cleaning.  Time to scoot...have spent enough time on the computer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-187716013804273960?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/187716013804273960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=187716013804273960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/187716013804273960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/187716013804273960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/04/still-here.html' title='Still here'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4387766862488285878</id><published>2011-03-30T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T14:37:22.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pretty discouraged tonight to say the least.  The blackness threatens to overwhelm and the desire to run or do something destructive is very strong.  I'm writing in the hopes that I can fight it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My driving record was pretty good until today.  I do have a rather lead foot in my car but usually not too excessive.  However I got a speeding ticket today - 3rd one in my driving time and 1st one in over 7 years.  (I actually can't remember the last time I actually got a ticket...the very first time I was pulled over was a few days before I left to go back for a visit overseas well over 25 yrs ago.  I think that time all I got was a warning to slow down.  Think the 2nd time was probably a few days before my first wedding - which means it was over 20 yrs ago.  That time I did get a ticket)  I've been pulled over a couple times and let off with a warning - even those have not been too frequent - maybe 2x in the last 10 yrs.  Typically it seems to happen when I'm distracted and have major stuff going on in my life or I'm exhausted.  I guess overall I should be thankful it was only for speeding not reckless driving or anything like that.  But I have to admit to being rather distraught over it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few months have been stressful but things with B's business are definitely smoothing out.  He's proceeding with plans to build a bigger shop - it is much needed.  He is way busier than he ever expected to be and very little of it has to do with advertising.  It is mainly word of mouth and repeat customers.  Most of the time the current shop is packed full with jobs in various stages of completion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is stable - seems well settled into a nursing home.  Dad is adjusting to the new schedule - it's still very rough on him as now he has to drive to see her rather than being able to take public transit.  His other major stress is not having sufficient help to get Mom walking regularly - she does much better with that exercise.  I have been toying with the idea of making a trip north over spring break next week to see them.  However both boys have plans and I'm not sure how I can fit my hopes into theirs and still be here for B and Dipstick.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick is still struggling with school.  He now has 2 F's and 2 passing grades in his core subjects.  So overall that is improvement.  Stretch and Squirrel are doing well - just busy.  Academic team competitions, track and musical practice for Squirrel while Stretch has senior stuff, NHS, musical practices and everything else he is involved in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to go take care of the chickens then make supper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4387766862488285878?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4387766862488285878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4387766862488285878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4387766862488285878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4387766862488285878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/03/pretty-discouraged-tonight-to-say-least.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6540574264178114211</id><published>2011-03-18T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:24:16.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one??</title><content type='html'>I am so angry right now I am literally shaking.  Dipstick has 3 F's in 3 of his 4 core classes.  The new trimester started just over a week ago.  Once again he's lying about his homework - telling us it is done, not doing it...I don't know.  Last Sunday night he had 1 F and a B.  Now he has 3 F's.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to that...we found out today that our previous office girl has made ANOTHER mistake in dealing with the business paperwork.  I have no idea how this one will end up affecting us...  It may affect our credit and probably will affect our taxes as they were sent in with the wrong number.  So far...since she was terminated/resigned/whatever...we have found major errors in our shop bank account, filing was done in a completely haphazard manner, the federal tax id # was apparently pulled out of a hat (most recent error), signed up to have orders debited directly from the checking account (which caused errors in the account also), sent in all copies of 1099 forms instead of just the copy that the govt needed and I can't remember what others.  I guess it is a good thing that I can't remember the other errors.  Most of them were not as major as this last one and the first one.  However this time I'm ready to go knock on her door and demand to know what in the world she was thinking.  She claimed to B that she had done this sort of job before, was experienced and organized and could handle it.  I do understand that there is a learning curve as one starts a new job...and my method of filing was not a traditional method.  However I did try and did not go barreling ahead with stuff that I really had no clue about.  I at least had each month's work together in a file - even if it was not sorted as to income and expense and where each individual item went.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly...I know she was under a tremendous amount of stress in her personal life.  But since that was the case she either needed to admit she could not do the job or at least ask questions - make sure she had the information she needed to do it successfully.  Both B and I are wondering what she did during all the hours she charged him for.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I had better go ahead and go inside.  Dipstick apparently does not have all the information he needs to do his missing homework and requires my computer to look it up.  Being as he is grounded again...pretty much from everything I had better get inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6540574264178114211?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6540574264178114211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6540574264178114211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6540574264178114211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6540574264178114211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-so-angry-right-now-i-am-literally.html' title='Another one??'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3831526768302707603</id><published>2011-03-09T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T17:32:01.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long day today.  I drove a field trip for GC - was blessed to hear the choir sing at a senior center.  They actually did two back to back concerts there in different locations in the center.  However I only got to hear the first one as one of the girls passed out during the last song.  She is ok - did not eat properly this morning.  However she needed someone to sit with her out of the chapel where the second concert was done as it was too warm for her to be in.  I enjoyed the opportunity to visit with her some during that time though I missed hearing the group sing and Stretch speak.  We arrived back at the high school at 2:25 and I needed to be at the middle school by 2:45 to drive my afternoon route.  In the meantime I had to switch out buses and hopefully make a restroom stop.  I managed both but all that combined made for a very long day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick did a good job of making supper tonight - he asked if he could fix something.  He was not interested in doing scrambled eggs and potatoes so he found a recipe, went to his grandmother's to get a couple of missing ingredients and made a good beef stroganoff for supper.  I was thankful to not have to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch and Squirrel went to youth group after play practice.  On Wednesday evenings they usually eat out as it is closer and more convenient then trying to get home to eat before church.  (With the price of gas it is probably about as cheap also).  Usually we have Lil Bit with us but her mom is on spring break this week and did not need a babysitter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am once again in the shop office typing this up as internet in the house is not working correctly.  It has been raining all day - not heavy...mainly a nice light mist.  However that is projected to change to snow overnight provided the temperatures drop enough.  While I am weary of the cold I much prefer the lightness of snow to the dreariness and mud of rainy days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not had time to continue with my project of scanning slides.  I did finish the ones that I knew were Mom's family and need to transfer them to disc.  I want to send a disc to an aunt who can probably do much identification of those family memebers.  Dad can do some but probably not all.  While I recognized my grandparents I did not try to identify them as I usually was not sure who else was in the picturs.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.  Guess it's time to post this and head into the house to hopefully find a copy of something done for the shop.  Guess I need to find my cut and paste functions on this system as that is simpler than typing things out twice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3831526768302707603?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3831526768302707603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3831526768302707603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3831526768302707603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3831526768302707603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/03/long-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-8700857857179400718</id><published>2011-02-21T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T04:51:40.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 inches...School Delay and stuff...</title><content type='html'>5 inches of snow back on the ground and we are already on a 2 hour delay for tomorrow morning.  Often when a delay is called the night before we don't even go to school.  The snow is prettier than the grey cold mucky mud we had by the end of last week.  But it was rather nice to be driving on dry roads.  Thankfully we had today off already so don't have to make it up.  Dipstick had another snow day today...mainly due to ice, freezing rain and sleet this morning.  That was all before the snow started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things around here have been crazy busy again.  Saturday I drove bus for Gospel Choir - they attended the state ISSMA competition.  They did really well - took gold.  Lots and lots of people...and I had to park the bus a long ways away.  Thankfully this year we had sunshine even though it was cold.  Last year I drove down in snow.  It makes for a very long day. (Driving 6 days last week means I'm doubly grateful to have today off - it gave me a chance to begin to catch up on laundry and other house chores).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have settled down slightly in relation to Stretch's musical.  The girl who originally had the lead part quit so there's still changes going on.  Squirrel was out of school a full 5 days.  He ended up at the doctor a week ago - bronchitis and sinus infection.  Dipstick came home sick this past Thursday - he was out Friday as well but will be going back the next day he has class.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons last week was so busy was that I ended up spending a lot of time doing shop stuff - either running parts or doing paperwork.  We are still looking for a different book-keeper - probably be another couple of weeks yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-8700857857179400718?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/8700857857179400718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=8700857857179400718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8700857857179400718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8700857857179400718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/02/5-inchesschool-delay-and-stuff.html' title='5 inches...School Delay and stuff...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6494397155181855523</id><published>2011-02-11T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T07:32:00.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More...</title><content type='html'>Squirrel is ill now...I got a call from the school yesterday to come pick him up.  That is the first time since we lived in OK that I've had to pick him up during the day I think.  Even then it wasn't because he'd gone to the nurse - it was usually because he'd tossed his cookies.  Usually if he makes it to school he is there all day.  He is running fever and fighting a headache and sinus junk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off this afternoon - attending a funeral with B.  It will be rough on B and Dipstick both.   Stretch will meet us there...and then return to school immediately after for play practice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of play (musical) practice there is apparently a huge uproar over one of the students who did not get a part.  She has had parts in the past but this year they are afraid she would get hurt during set changes.  (She is special needs and requires an aide with her most of the time - as well as being a senior)  Of course the people who don't like the school system are really all over this.  I feel sorry for the other kids involved...and sad for Stretch and the girl who has the lead female role.  Not sure how to phrase my feelings beyond that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have snow on the ground - I am loving it though not the bitter cold that we've also had.  My feeling basically is that deep snow (2ft+) on the ground for an extended period of time is what winter is supposed to be like.  And I've felt all along that if it is supposed to be winter and is cold we might as well have snow on the ground.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note...I am learning once again that most humans have a tendency to go back and prod a hurt spot simply to see if it is still sore.  I know I certainly do.  Without saying too much...I've lost a friendship that I worked hard to keep strong.  I made some mistakes in the relationship - especially when the other party involved started working for my husband.  However I attempted to keep the work relationship separate from the friendship and to discuss stuff in an adult manner.  But she has said some stuff that imply an intimacy with my husband that is not acceptable.  Prayers would be appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6494397155181855523?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6494397155181855523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6494397155181855523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6494397155181855523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6494397155181855523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/02/more.html' title='More...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-9036970802049445696</id><published>2011-02-02T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T18:01:06.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>* 3rd snow day in a row for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;* At least 10 inches over the last 2 days - not counting the ice&lt;br /&gt;* Still under a Level 1 Snow Emergency until 7 am tomorrow morning&lt;br /&gt;* Planning to go sledding tomorrow - once snow emergency levels have been lifted&lt;br /&gt;* Hubby is ready for boys to go back to school&lt;br /&gt;* 2 of 3 boys are ready to go back to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Hubby and Stretch are both recovering (recovered) from the sinus infection/flu/bronchitis&lt;br /&gt;* No one else has it - yet&lt;br /&gt;* Waking up with a blinding headache means one does not accomplish much&lt;br /&gt;* Copious amounts of coffee, water and pain meds helped&lt;br /&gt;* Tomorrow I will not sleep so late in hopes I don't wake up with a headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Have realized I am an "out of sight, out of mind" person in regards to my craft supplies&lt;br /&gt;* Have recently found some neat stack-able bins that will hold my rubber stamps so I can see them all at a glance&lt;br /&gt;* I need some more of said bins&lt;br /&gt;* And more shelves &lt;br /&gt;* Or less hobbies&lt;br /&gt;* Scanning slides has not happened in a couple of weeks - not as interesting when I can't identify the people and places.  All I know is they are related to Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Boys taught me the computer game "Mahjong" and it is very addictive&lt;br /&gt;* It is also fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We have eaten through a batch of peanut butter cookies and have a double batch of another kind to bake&lt;br /&gt;* Baking is a comforting thing to do when one can't go anywhere due to snow&lt;br /&gt;* This is an exceedingly random blog post BUT at least it's a post&lt;br /&gt;* I have not kept up on reading blogs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-9036970802049445696?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/9036970802049445696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=9036970802049445696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9036970802049445696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9036970802049445696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/02/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5596293564784339761</id><published>2011-01-29T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T11:22:55.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiding out in the shop office again...no tv, no music, no one else out here.  The only sounds are the clicking of my fingers on the keyboard, the tick tock of the clock and the hum of the heater behind me.  It is peaceful at the moment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the snow is thawing some...though it is still cold.  Wood needs brought into the house for the fire - the big woodbox on the front porch needs it's weekly fill-up.  I am so thankful for a husband who has made sure there is plenty of wood cut and stacked for our use this winter.  Even though he is frustrated because we've not been able to be out cutting to replenish our supply we have plenty right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch is inside trying to rest.  He's been down with the flu this week and has missed some school.  He was hoping to be well enough to sing with Gospel Choir at church tomorrow.  Unfortunately that's not going to happe - he is questioning his ability to return to school on Monday right now.  Thankfully no one else has gotten sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel is inside hopefully taking a much needed nap.  He rather got up on the wrong side of the bed and has not been at his best today.  He will be filling the woodbox when he wakes up.  I am hoping for an improved attitude however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick has gone with his dad to look at another tractor.  It is one B worked on already and something is leaking again.  Hopefully it won't be a major issue causing the problem.  B finished the firetruck job and has repaired a crawler since then.  Today he got a very large back hoe wedged into the shop.  One of the treads on the crawler part of it is locked up so had to be "hopped" into position.  It was rather fascinating to watch.  There are at least 2 other tractors in the shop as well as the back end of a 3rd.  The owners got that one apart and the new parts for it then decided they weren't confident enough to put it back together.  Hopefully that job will be going out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I have already spent enough time messing around and had better go do my filing and find the pictures that I need to find for B.  I have taken lots of the projects he has done but not all of them are on this computer.  So my job is to find them, transfer them to a flash drive and get them out to the "shop computer".  Now however I know what I'm looking for so that will help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5596293564784339761?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5596293564784339761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5596293564784339761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5596293564784339761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5596293564784339761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/01/hiding-out-in-shop-office-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5254741903320642177</id><published>2011-01-13T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:28:57.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Rambling</title><content type='html'>Been a week or so since I've written.  The most major news since then is that this past Tuesday Mom was transferred to a nursing home.  She was transferred on her birthday - apparently has a nice big room where she can see down the hall with plenty of space for pictures and a few plants.  However she apparently left the hospital with a bug of some kind and hasn't been doing excellently since.  I will be calling Dad tonight to get more of an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got snow on the ground again.  Had a snow day yesterday - probably got 4-6 inches on Tuesday when it snowed all day.  We got a bit more this morning - the big fluffy flakes that I think are so pretty and that add up quite a bit faster.  But no delays this morning even though the roads were still fairly slick.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning we got the house picked up and the Christmas tree down.  After lunch the boys all went to Suz's to sled and I napped.  After I napped I worked for awhile scanning slides into the computer.  I bought a new scanner - much more simple than my original one.  This one has a tray with space for 4 slides.  You slide the tray through and each one comes up on the computer individually.  Then you take a "snapshot" of it and move on to the next one.  Each one self-adjusts as far as lighting and color is concerned (before you do the snapshot).  Then you can save it to a folder on your computer.  I hope to get a couple of discs made to send to my sister next week - one for her to take to Dad and one for herself personally. Eventually there should be a collection of discs as there are several hundred slides at least.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one resolve for this year is to try to use my time more wisely...especially those 5-10 min. snippets of time that one has daily. Whether that means I clean something that doesn't get cleaned often or start a blog entry or read a devotional or whatever...rather than just playing computer games when I don't have time to do anything else.  So...we will see how that goes.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late so I'd better scoot and get supper dishes loaded into dishwasher.  Hoping to at least be able to crawl into bed earlier than normal tonight.  Last night was a late night - we had Lil Bit for the evening as her mom's classes started back up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5254741903320642177?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5254741903320642177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5254741903320642177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5254741903320642177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5254741903320642177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-rambling.html' title='More Rambling'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7081540607333302728</id><published>2010-12-30T16:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:45:16.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiding out in the shop office tonight.  Bruce is off measuring a corvette so he can figure out how to build the frame for his hot rod.  Stretch and Dipstick have been sick today - Stretch has a heavy cold and ended up with hives last night.  Dipstick started the day with an upset stomach.  However I suspect he's got the cold as well and it's drainage upsetting his stomach.  Squirrel thankfully is on the mend...he's been sick most of Christmas break.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I will have a new computer for in the house - that was part of my Christmas gift.  It is needed as the current one does not have adequate memory or much ability to work with my pictures.  Was kinda hoping to go get it tonight but B was not available to go with me.  If I'm going to go alone I would much prefer to do so during the day. Guess I have lived too many years in a city...don't like to be a woman out alone at night in shopping areas.  I don't mind living in the country and having stuff open and unlocked though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm struggling a bit tonight.  Not sure why...think it's a combination of many things.  The weather has been grey and gloomy most of this week with very little sunshine.  I don't do well at all under those conditions.  I still struggle with not feeling like I have value or anything to offer.  My photos "vanish" into a computer.  I can't keep good organized records to be a office manager.  I am too strict with my boys and don't keep a clean organized enough house.  I really need the little things I do to be noticed and appreciated - especially when I'm trying to improve an area.  Not sure how much sense that makes - I certainly didn't realize until fairly recently just how badly I needed that notice - just a simple comment would do.  "Hey Honey the house looks really nice" or "you are making progress on ..."  Is that part of my "love language"?  I don't know.  It seems that B and I don't communicate as much or as well as we did earlier in our relationship and I don't like that.  We do very well together if the boys are left out of the equation (and I do mean all 3 boys).  Pain has been a factor this week as well - physical pain for me.  My back and neck muscles are extremely tight and I don't know how to stretch them out and relax them.  Of course that is complicated by the fact that my chest wall muscle is pulled again so movement in bed and lifting stuff is painful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course grief is always a factor...Mom is coming up on being in hospital for a year.  I am hyper aware of that.  Yesterday she did not have a good day according to my sister.  The questions are there - if the treatment plan had been followed completely would she be doing better?  If the diagnosis had been made earlier would things have been different?  How many others are simply tossed away because they don't have someone to advocate for them?  Mom has Dad and my sister talking to the doctor and striving to make sure she gets the best care possible.  My youngest brother David is researching and digging for more information...watching her symptoms and trying to figure out what the changes mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the questions on her care come the questions I wish I had asked her.  How in the world did she keep meals on the table for 6?  Two main meals and breakfast.  We didn't have a microwave or prepared foods or even much in the way of canned foods.  Everything had to be cooked from scratch on a gas or wood burning stove.  Did she ever have days when she was just ready to tear her hair out dealing with us kids?  We fought often...especially my sister and I. I don't remember ever hearing her and Dad disagree in front of us kids yet I know they must have had disagreements at times.  I remember only one time seeing her weep - we were getting ready to go on a trip from the coast to up-country by bus.  Something wasn't going well and Dad was short with Mom.  I don't know how it was resolved but I know that it was somehow.  I remember lying in my bed at night and hearing them reading the Bible and praying together out loud - low murmers of voices.  In the mornings Dad would be up way early to read his Bible and pray, Mom would wake later and read hers in bed while Dad was getting breakfast.  (Mom had to eat withint 30 min or so of waking up or she would get dizzy and shaky - I am like her in that respect - have to have breakfast and coffee fairly soon after I wake).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The laundry we 4 siblings brought home from boarding school at the end of term must have been absolutely mind-boggling.  Each time our quilts had to be washed as well as most of our clothes, other bedding and towels.  While we had a washing machine of one sort or another for most of my memory, we had no dryer.  Everything was line-dryed outside.  My job was often to help hang the clothes.  I tended to enjoy doing that most of the time as it gave me time to think and dream about what my adult life would be like.  If rain threatened there would be a mad dash outside to bring in the remaining laundry that hadn't been brought in yet.  Seems like we never finished doing all the laundry until it was just about time to return to boarding school a month or so later.  Of course, after it was brought in it all had to be folded and sorted and put away.  Some things were ironed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember having other students at school comment to me on how "cute" it was to see an older couple like my Mom and Dad walking around campus holding hands.  They often did that when they were up visiting - and they usually made the trip up at least twice a term.  (Terms were 3 months long with a long weekend - mid-term - in the middle).  I don't remember what I thought about Mom and Dad holding hands in public at my school - just the fact that others thought it was neat.  I know that mail call was huge - always hoping for that letter from Mom or Dad.  They took turns writing to us - individual letters to 4 kids written by hand or typed.  Eventually there was a computer but Mom's letters were still mostly handwritten and Dad's were often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to school was always an adjustment.  My sister and I would spend the week prior to return to school time baking cookies to take back with us.  Molasses crinkles were made, brownies of various sorts, probably oatmeal raisin cookies...I dont' remember the rest.  There was hot cocoa mix to be made, tea and other school supplies to be purchased.  Eventually the packing was done, the last snacks were organized and time came to head to usually the train station. (Occasionally we took the bus to the capital but that was a much more crowded unpleasant trip and the train was prefered).  A "picnic" supper would be packed along with sweet rolls for breakfast.  Eventually our stuff would be hauled to the train station and packed into our 2nd class compartment.  (First class was too expensive adn we were too many to ride 1st.  In 2nd there was room for 6 people to sleep).  Until bedtime we would read or talk or journal or walk the hallways of the train.  Come bedtime it was time to pull the bunks up and make them into beds.  There was only one window in the compartment and a small sink.  Once the beds were made up there was no room to sit and really only room for a couple of people to stand at a time.  Who-ever had the middle bunk on both sides had a small sliver of window to look out.  There wasn't much to see except sometimes at the little places we stopped but it was fun to try. When we did stop one could often hear people talking and smell smoke. Mornings would come early...we would all be up by around 6 or 6:30.  By then it would be light out and we would be watching the animals in the game reserve we were riding through.  Dad used to joke that we were watching the gnus (news) and we would try to see how many different types of animals we would see.  The train would usually arrive at the station around 8:00 am and the process of getting cabs and unloaded would begin.  That day would be spent shopping in the capital before we headed out to the school later in the day or sometimes the next day.  Mom and Dad would get us settled into our dorm rooms and then they would have to leave to return to the capital before it got really late.  They would head back to the coast the next day.  Adjustment to school was always tough for me...for the first 12-15 hours I would stay in my dorm room unpacking, reading my mail and eating from the snacks I'd brought from home.  I would not go to the dining hall until the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of the memories for tonight.  I'm weary and B is back so it's time to post this and head to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7081540607333302728?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7081540607333302728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7081540607333302728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7081540607333302728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7081540607333302728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/12/hiding-out-in-shop-office-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1721282093689057299</id><published>2010-12-09T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T10:33:29.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine</title><content type='html'>Sunshine today...at least for a time.  The temps are back up in the mid 30's.  While I am thankful for the sun I'm not eager to have all the snow melt away.  We have had snow most of the week - accumulating probably 3-5 inches I would guess.  This morning there was just a fresh dusting.  Today is supposed to be the warmest day all week - tomorrow and Saturday we have the chance of freezing rain or more snow.  I will take the snow but would prefer not to have the freezing rain.  We will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have intended to blog all week but anytime I thought about doing so it was too close to bus route time or bedtime or someone else needing on the computer.  So it never happened.  Today again it's getting close to bus route time but I won't be home this evening as Stretch has his school Christmas concert tonight.  (His last - those are starting..not sure I'm ready for that)  I was looking for baby pictures of him last night - thought I had them all out to scrapbook but finally found them in a labeled box.  It was fun...brought back memories.  Now just to find the time to scrapbook them and finish his School Days album and...the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I managed to get all the laundry folding done (first time all week) though I'm busy making more to fold.  Also got the kitchen cleaned and dishwasher ran again so am basically caught up on dishes - at least until tonight.  I also got a nap in thankfully.  And supper is in the crockpot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a good visit north to see Mom and Dad.  What really made the trip was that I also got to see my sister Karen as she was down trying to schedule a meeting with the doctors caring for Mom.  We spent Friday evening and most of Saturday together - mostly at the hospital but the point is that we were together.  After she left for her home on Saturday Dad and I took Mom for a walk - the first time she had walked anywhere in several weeks.  We did that again Sunday and Monday before Stretch and I left for home.  Each time we went an increased distance and her increased strength and stability were obvious.  While this is not an indication of "healing" it does show that the steroid treatment is still effective in keeping the disease somewhat under control.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that...activities are ramping up for Christmas...between tonight and this time next week there are 3 different school band/choir concerts to attend.  We only have 1 more week of school before the break - this entire year seems to have just flown by.  I have done no Christmas cards yet...would like to get a note done to go in them.  Will just have to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better scoot for now -want to let the chickens out today and feed and water them before bus route.  I've kept them locked up all week due to the cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1721282093689057299?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1721282093689057299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1721282093689057299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1721282093689057299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1721282093689057299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/12/sunshine.html' title='Sunshine'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1204761920659724949</id><published>2010-11-20T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T07:54:30.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Recap</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a few days since I've written...but not as long as in the past.  This morning I was the 2nd one up - makes it nice as it was still reasonably quiet for me to wake up.  I've got laundry in washer and dryer, kitchen in process and am enjoying my second cup of coffee.  For today there is LOTS of laundry to do, some baking, cleaning and hopefully a visit to a craft show.  Before I can leave for that though the boys will be servicing my car in preparation for a trip north next week.  I am going to see Mom and Dad. Stretch will come with this time - I am driving again and it is always nice to have someone with me.  This time I won't be driving the entire way which is likely to be nice.  It's been a more difficult week for Dad I think as for the first time since Mom was admitted he has not been able to be at the hospital with her daily.  He got sick and was not allowed to visit until yesterday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of challenges...I had an experience that I hope to never ever repeat this week.  I was driving my afternoon bus route...making my regular stop at a trailer park where the entrance is directly onto a major state highway.  Procedure is to use right turn signal, pull off the highway as far as possible without actually entering the trailer park, unload my students, use my left turn signal and pull safely back into traffic.  (We do not use our 8-way red stop arm system for stops on this major highway because it would be more dangerous for the students to stop traffic then to just pull off the road).  I followed procedure, unloaded about 15 students, moved another student still on the bus to the front of the bus and was pulling back into traffic.  Suddenly there were red flashing lights from a state police officer in my mirror - he was quite clearly intent on pulling me over.  So I moved ahead a few feet to open the entrance of the trailer park back up and stopped.  He requested me to get out of my seat and step down into the doorway of the bus so he could talk with me.  He asked if I had used my reds at this stop and why I had not.  Then he said I should pull into the trailer park before I let my students off.  I had got on the radio to try to let my boss know what was going on but did not get an immediate response.  The officer eventually let me continue with my route - no ticket, no warning...just a "I will call your boss later".  I was late to the elementary school and decidedly upset but loaded the remainder of my students and started to take them home.  I had another stop on that same highway...handled it according to procedure and called my boss as soon as I was finished driving - he had no clue what had happened.  His response when he called me back was "he can't do that!"  repeated a couple of times as I told my story.  I have learned the correct procedure - if a state trooper wants to speak to a driver of a loaded school bus he is to follow the bus to the nearest school and speak to the driver there.  And I was correct in how I unloaded my students.  Having said all that...it was a decidedly upsetting afternoon for me as driver.  On the bright side my kids, especially most of the elementary kids behaved better than they have all year.  (I did tell one that if there was no blood involved and it was a sister issue I was not dealing with it at the moment). One of my most challenging students did excellent and was quite concerned at how upset I was...I told him I would be alright and would see him the next day.  And there were many many questions the next day - most of the students had already heard from either their morning driver or older kids on the bus the previous afternoon.  But they still had questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...enough time on the computer now.  Coffee is finished and I need to get going on house chores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1204761920659724949?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1204761920659724949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1204761920659724949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1204761920659724949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1204761920659724949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/11/quick-recap.html' title='Quick Recap'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-2493334065664128760</id><published>2010-11-12T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:30:10.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another?</title><content type='html'>The sun is shining today.  I spent the morning with a friend that I try to spend time with every couple of weeks then went to the camera store to order prints of pictures for Stretch's "school days" album.  I've been pondering how to do that.  K-8th grade all has their own individual page and I added as necessary.  High school is a whole different ball game and the company I purchased his album from does not make high school pages.  I've decided to do a 2 page spread (or more if necessary) of his different activities throughout high school.  So cross country will have a spread - including all 4 years, drama will have a spread as will choir.  School pictures and course schedules...not quite sure how to do those yet.  But will eventually figure them out.  I found I needed to find the pictures of "Little Women" and at least one year of Gospel Choir yet not including this year.  OH yes...and "Fiddler on the Roof" which is one of my all time favorite musicals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other challenge has been figuring out what year I got the digital camera. I have about decided it was early '07.  Still have not come up with a good way to organize digital pictures.  And I can't figure out how some people can get several hundred pictures on a cd and I am not able to. That will help once I figure that out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise was beautiful and red this morning.  We saw 3 deer - including one nice buck and a pet pot bellied pig this morning on route.  That was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was more I was going to write but can't remember what it was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-2493334065664128760?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/2493334065664128760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=2493334065664128760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2493334065664128760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2493334065664128760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/11/another.html' title='Another?'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3528446665563729097</id><published>2010-11-09T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T07:41:58.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was mentioned to me that my blogging has been missed.  My response was that I would see what I could do.  I haven't blogged recently - since Stretch's birthday.  Depression has been an on-going more difficult issue for me than it has been in a VERY long time.  There has been much going on with B's business that has contributed to it along with Mom still being in the hospital and declining.  We have found that she never finished the course of treatment recommended by the doctors who know the disease she has - she was transferred to a hospital closer to home and ended up with a doctor that appears to feel that since she has two terminal diagnosis's there is no point in treating because it won't benefit in the long run - it will simply cost.  It appears now that she has relapsed - she had been able to get up and walk with Dad's assistance and that seems to have disappeared.  I would like to make another visit north but at the same time...want some good memories rather than painful ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B's business is going well at the moment.  He has hired a office lady who comes in a couple days a week - that will be much better overall for the business as paperwork is definitely NOT my strong point.  I can do the basics but that's it.  It is a good thing that she comes in but the way in which it came about was emotionally painful.  For awhile I was afraid I had lost two friends over it.  Thankfully that fear is going away...and I am feeling much less invaded than I did at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a sunny day that is also supposed to be warm - in the upper 60's.  I so enjoy the sunshine and it is very helpful to have light in the mornings to pick up my students with.  It is also neat to get to watch the sunrises - I often think of that old saying "Red sky at night, sailors' delight; Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning".  It is amazingly true - when the sunrise is red there tends to be a period of stormy weather soon after.  One sees many more deer when there is light out as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have our first heavy frost over the weekend.  I found out the hard way that the ramp was still slick after 11:00 am on Saturday - that was not fun.  Still dealing with noticeable discomfort in my back but thankful a trip to the ER was not required.  I walked like I was very old for the rest of the day and still get around slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys have been busy.  Stretch and Squirrel both were involved in the technical side of producing the Fall play which was performed this past weekend. Stretch did sound while Squirrel worked lights.  Squirrel especially seemed to love it and is very much looking forward to high school.  I think he is much more likely to be involved in the technical aspects of the plays and musicals then he is the actual acting though that may change.  Stretch enjoys the acting but was glad this time not to have any more than a part as a radio announcer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick has been accepted to the new Eagle Tech Academy that will be opening up next fall.  He has been excited about this since he first heard about it and has wanted to attend.  I truly hope that he adjusts well and the program is better suited to his learning style.  He is smart but hates homework and bookwork - would much rather be using his hands.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's enough of an update for the time being.  Thanks to those of you who are still reading and commenting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3528446665563729097?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3528446665563729097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3528446665563729097' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3528446665563729097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3528446665563729097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-was-mentioned-to-me-that-my-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4515620594213312460</id><published>2010-10-11T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T08:36:49.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Stretch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TLMu3klrzII/AAAAAAAAAV4/s5uHcw0he5E/s1600/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TLMu3klrzII/AAAAAAAAAV4/s5uHcw0he5E/s320/DSC_0157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526812699963149442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my oldest son's 18th's birthday.  There is so much more to write about then this letter to him includes...how he knows how to clean up after himself, can cook and shop for himself, will take the initiative to get meals on the table when I am not around.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Son - You are 18 years old today.  I can hardly believe it.  It doesn’t seem that long ago that your dad and I were bringing you home from the hospital as a newborn (not so tiny though).  I remember being terrified that you were getting dehydrated because every time I fed you it seemed you messed your diaper only to learn that that was normal for an infant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember seeing you in the operating room – wrapped in a towel just fresh born and thinking “he looks like a wise old man”.  That impression has stayed with me – now you have grown into a very wise young man – mature in many ways beyond your physical age.  You have survived and grown through the loss of your dad, moves to a new state and new schools….making new friends and becoming involved in a new church.  You are still more comfortable with people older than yourself – I think that’s to be expected as a result of your experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You accepted Jesus as your Lord and Savior at the age of 4.  I remember sitting with you at the dining room table explaining what that meant and leading you in prayer.  You were sitting in your booster seat at that time still and we lived in an apartment in Tulsa, OK on the south side.  You have always loved going to church – from that very young age on.  I am thankful for that love and desire to spend time in God’s house – and for the growth I’ve seen in your life since.  You and your brother were the reason that I “stayed in church” after your dad died – I knew in my heart that you needed to be there and you wanted to be there as well.  In fact the day he died you went to church because it was a Sunday morning and that’s where you felt like you needed to be.  You were baptized at the age of 7 I believe – the date was January 11 but I forget the year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on…but it will make this way too long.  In the past years I have watched you grow spiritually.  You had the exciting experience of leading a friend to the Lord this past summer.  You are involved in worship team at church now as well as Gospel Choir at school.  You are always willing and ready to share your faith with someone or to pray with someone.  This past summer it was announced that you were called to be a pastor – you stepped up to pray in service without hesitation. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You have persevered with cross country even though you felt like the team did not care about you or need you.  I know it was tough at times – and even tougher to do it cheerfully.  I am proud of you for learning that you run for yourself and for God.  As long as you are doing your personal best that is what counts. You never gave up even when you were at the tail end of a race and most everyone had walked away from the finish line – you still crossed that line running as fast as you could.  I really honestly hope that you continue to run – for fun and fitness even though you may never run in competition again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud of you for standing up for the underdog…when you were in 8th grade and Jon joined the cross country team you stood up for him and encouraged him when he was being picked on.  That pattern has continued – you still care for those who are hurting.  If one of your friends has a need you do your best to be there to help and encourage them – counseling on Facebook, through IM, the phone, texting or face to face.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have exciting things to look forward to this year.  One of them is waiting for the official acceptance letter from the college of your dreams.  You fell in love with IWU when you were there for a 3 week course over the summer and now you can’t wait to attend there.  You have faith that God will work out the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school graduation is coming up and a new chapter in your life will be beginning.  You have a fairly heavy course load this school year – something that is unusual for most seniors.  Continue to work hard and do your absolute best throughout this year and into the future.  Continue to seek God and His will first – as you have learned He will guide you and provide.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you – “I’ll love you forever, I’ll like you for always.  As long as I’m living, my baby you’ll be”.   (Quoted from the book Love You Forever by Robert Munsch)  While you are no longer a baby – you are a young man, this is still true – I will love you forever and you will always be my firstborn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4515620594213312460?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4515620594213312460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4515620594213312460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4515620594213312460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4515620594213312460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday-stretch.html' title='Happy Birthday Stretch'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TLMu3klrzII/AAAAAAAAAV4/s5uHcw0he5E/s72-c/DSC_0157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4087929675928797011</id><published>2010-09-21T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T10:17:00.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not accomplishing much today.  Had originally planned to go to Shipshewana today - there were a couple of stores I wanted to pop into.  However last night Squirrel came home with a fever and not feeling well at all.  So I postponed those plans - nothing was critical.  Did have coffee with my friend that I was going to go with before coming home.  Since I got home I've done some laundry and loaded dishwasher and taken a short nap.  I should be cleaning my craft area (again) or folding more laundry or something...Instead I am sitting here thinking about this afternoon.  Squirrel did have a cross country meet to run and I was scheduled to drive.  My route sub could not switch back with me so I am still driving the meet even though he is not going.  I am really hoping that my students behave much better this afternoon than they did last time I was off and that the route goes more smoothly.  I am also thinking about the student who has been transferred off and the one who will be transferring on effective today and hoping those changes go smoothly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out yesterday that one of our drivers has been admitted to hospital in critical condition - he has a football sized tumor in his abdomen.  Not much hope is being held out for him.  He has 3 children - the youngest of whom is in Squirrel's grade.  Talked to my sister-in-law this morning - she spent two nights in hospital last week suffering from a severe bout of vertigo.  She has lost hearing in one ear - not sure if that is a permanent loss or not.  It is not known yet what caused the vertigo - she is off work for this week and is not currently driving as that was what triggered it in the first place.  It leaves a fairly heavy load on her husband to pick up caring for all the things she handles in addition to her job as a vet tech.  They have 2 young boys - one of whom has severe food allergies.  Of course I live too far away to help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4087929675928797011?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4087929675928797011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4087929675928797011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4087929675928797011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4087929675928797011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-accomplishing-much-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-8597939012027111688</id><published>2010-09-18T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T05:20:08.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Post</title><content type='html'>Quick post this morning...out to a cross country meet soon.  And I'm bringing snacks for Squirrel's team - not as healthy as some but could be worse I think.  Grapes (if I get them washed), raisins, peanut butter crackers and packaged fruit snacks plus water and a sports drink.  What is nice is when both boys have a Saturday meet together and I don't have to drive them to the bus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick is on his way to Plow Days with B's dad.  B is not going this year - he is staying home to rest and recover from surgery.  His follow-up appointment went pretty well - he goes back on the 28th for a "final" check.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went very well on the bus route...I don't tend to be comfortable addressing my kids as "a group".  I would much rather interact with them one-on-one.  However the sub on Thursday had such a bad time with them - mis-behavior, back talk and ultimately ending up in a ditch - that I shared how disappointed I was.  I went over bus rules, shared I was strict for a reason and could be stricter if necessary and told them that now they had to prove to me, the elementary principal (who I've not seen eye to eye with for some time as she thought I was too strict - and who stood and listened to me talk to them - then wished me "good luck" as she got off), my transportation director boss and the superintendent that they did know how to behave even if I was not the driver that day.  So the test will come on Tuesday when I am driving a cross country meet for Squirrel's team instead of my bus route.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have not had "creative time" or even time to go through my pictures.  But I did take time yesterday morning to have chai with a couple of close friends after morning route.  It was good to connect some - and I got to cuddle a baby (he's not so much one anymore - going on 9 months old but I've known him since he was an hour old - hadn't even had a bath yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is up...got to scoot or I will be late.  That's not good for the snack person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-8597939012027111688?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/8597939012027111688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=8597939012027111688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8597939012027111688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8597939012027111688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/09/quick-post.html' title='Quick Post'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5471308985092802297</id><published>2010-09-16T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T06:34:59.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disconnected</title><content type='html'>Disconnected...that is the thought that is running through my mind today.  I've not been blogging or even keeping up on blogs that I enjoy reading (as I was reminded by an email from one of my brothers)...I've not been journaling. I have snatched a very few minutes to stitch a couple of evenings - once this week.  I've not had much time with friends to connect and talk and share our lives.  I am not even doing well at responding to emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started about a month ago.  Cross country season officially started 2 weeks later - Squirrel had 3 meets the first week and has 2 every week since one of which is on Saturdays. Stretch is also running mainly with weekend meets. I have missed more meets than I normally do already - that is a struggle for me.  There have been 2 back to school nights (one for Squirrel and one for Dipstick).  There is regular homework checks especially for Dipstick.  Parent - teacher conferences are coming up already.  Two nights a week we watch Little Bit for her mother so she can take classes to become a nurse and be better able to support herself and Little Bit.  Grief Group starts tonight for Dipstick - and Wednesday night services have resumed for the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to all that...B had surgery last Saturday.  It was "day surgery" in that he was able to go home that day. However he is not to do any heavy lifting, not supposed to be driving yet - he over-did it yesterday and was pretty beat last night.  He was discouraged ...he does not do "sit and rest" well and had expected to be able to handle more by now.   This afternoon he has his follow-up appointment and I am thankful to be able to go with him though it requires my taking my afternoon bus route off.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to that appointment I hope to be able to get more daily housekeeping stuff done and start to get caught up on paperwork. I would also like to find my pictures I've downloaded on here and start organizing them.  None of that has happened since we reformatted the computer. Eventually I will need to get an external hard drive for the pictures only. Tonight will be a late night as I am the one who takes Dipstick to Grief Group.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I only write here when things are not going well.  One positive thing I am enjoying is the cooler temperatures and more deer sightings while I drive my bus.  Yesterday morning the sunrise was beautiful and red - always wish I had a good camera along to get pictures of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5471308985092802297?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5471308985092802297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5471308985092802297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5471308985092802297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5471308985092802297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/09/disconnected.html' title='Disconnected'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7667421243133364139</id><published>2010-08-05T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T07:38:02.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Again??</title><content type='html'>Finally feeling better today...not physically but emotionally.  It has been a rough week...I have been over-reacting to what seems like everything.  I've realized my reactions were over the top but not known why.  Yesterday I had to take Dipstick to registration - had spent hours trying to make sure I had all the registration paperwork printed off the computer.  We got there and I was missing 2 key pages so we ended up having to go the "slow" routine (not that having the pages done was that much faster as one still had to go through all the lines!)  I confess I lost it...not shouting and yelling lost it but lost it none the less.  Finally when I was in the restroom calming down it dawned on me...today Mike and I would have been celebrating our 21 yr wedding anniversary.  As soon as I acknowledged that and accepted that the grief would still hit at times...even after 7 1/2 yrs and being happily remarried, I started to calm down.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to a dear friend on the phone this morning...who has also lost a husband to cancer and is remarried...she admitted she struggled extra this year as well.  She pointed out that we thought God's plan was for us to be married to our first husbands for our lifetime - that we would grow old together and it didn't work out that way.  Of course the grief will be there at times. (And in B's case he will still face grief on his loss as well). To further add to that...B has had some medical tests recently that could have revealed life-changing health issues and the questions...admitted or not would have been there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This explains to me also the intense "grief" I felt at having confirmed that I would not be taking "my" elementary kids all the way to school this year.  I will be finished with my bus route at the middle school in the mornings - the elementary kids will transfer to another bus.  I've had these kids for 3 years now and will miss the time I got to spend visiting with them in the mornings.  Those times were occasionally challenging but it was often those times that I had the chance to let a child know I saw they had had a difficult morning and try to encourage them.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all that to say...it's been a rough week emotionally.  Today I feel like I see light again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7667421243133364139?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7667421243133364139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7667421243133364139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7667421243133364139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7667421243133364139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/08/again.html' title='Again??'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7278198680278368240</id><published>2010-07-26T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:11:02.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>I've been aware for some time that the medical system in this country is broken.  Today however I see that more clearly than ever before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Squirrel had his accident we had a short term health insurance policy.  It covered a portion of his hospital bills but by no means all of them.  In January we switched to a "permanent long term" policy that had a fairly high deductible and a premium payment of almost $600.00/month.  However it has paid nothing on Squirrel's follow-up tests determining them either to be diagnostic or relating to a pre-existing condition.  It has also denied coverage for my (recurrent) sinus infections determining them also to be pre-existing due to having been treated for them previously in less than a year.  (Last fall and two this past spring).  We have been paying out almost as much on these medical bills as on our monthly premium payment.  Slowly there has been progress but there is still a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month B requires some testing done.  He made his first doctor's appointment in several years for last week.  We went together and blood work, an ultrasound and sleep study were ordered.  I phoned our current insurance company this morning to try to find out what percentage of these tests would be covered.  Turns out that unless he is hospitalized and having surgery within 21 days these would all be considered diagnostic and would therefore not be covered at all. Considering how much we are paying per month for coverage this is decidedly unacceptable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I'm once again on the search for health insurance.  I did...with B's approval go ahead and sign up for a policy that has no deductible, covers all pre-existing conditions with no waiting period, pays 75% of "everything" with a office visit co-pay of $10-30.00 and what sounds like reasonable co-pays on prescriptions.  It is a plan designed primarily for "difficult to insure" people who have pre-existing conditions...and not everyone qualifies.  In other words, because I deal with depression our family would qualify for this coverage while someone who was as "healthy as a horse" would not.  The price is much more reasonable than what we had before and there is a 30 day satisfaction guarantee.  So...we will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I rarely post anything that could be remotely construed as political or having anything to do with politics.  However...right now I feel this needs written.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7278198680278368240?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7278198680278368240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7278198680278368240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7278198680278368240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7278198680278368240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/07/broken.html' title='Broken'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6722352980426027657</id><published>2010-07-24T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T14:46:25.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Realization...</title><content type='html'>It is official...I have too many hobbies.  Now the question becomes how to pare down.  I scrapbook, bead, stitch, crochet, take photos, journal, quilt (if one can call my feeble beginning attempts quilting) and "garden".  In addition I have books on woodworking, writing, drawing (and supplies) plus all of the ones I actually do. I used to rubber stamp and have plenty of supplies for that as well. As a child I had daydreams of having a room/building devoted to crafts.  It would have excellent lighting, work table space for working with beads/gemstones, more worktable space for scrapbooking and drawing. There would be a potter's wheel and kiln. There would be an area for sewing/quilting...I've never had the desire to design and make clothes but long to make teddy bears. There would be an area with easels for painting or drawing. The lighting would be natural daylight as much as possible...both overhead and through windows with a beautiful view.  Realistically...I'm too busy at this time in my life for all of these and I can't see actually having the space for that room.  But the thought of paring down is rather overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note...Stretch is home from college.  He had a blast and made friends who I hope will be lifetime friends.  He learned a lot...spent the drive home talking stream of consciousness and pretty much non-stop.  He is sold on having a Mac computer for college.  He pulled an all-nighter in celebration of successful finishing of the course and has been falling asleep in the recliner since we got home.  He has decided that he will likely apply to this university after high school and that he will apply for the honor's program.  I'm thrilled at that news...I know it will be more work for him but believe he is able to handle the load.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel has been watching "Star Trek - Voyager" since we got home.  He was pretty much counting the hours until we could leave this morning to get his brother.  He missed his brother...though he enjoyed the county fair demo derbies.  He also enjoyed mostly our trip to Chicago to see family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick is out on a camping trip this weekend.  The original plan was for it to be a biking trip so the troop could earn their badges.  However due I think to the extreme heat forecast for this weekend the plan was changed...I am not sure what they are working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer is fixed...thankfully.  It had to be completely formatted so I've still not got everything totally back to the way I like it.  However...slowly progress is being made.  No pictures are loaded yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6722352980426027657?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6722352980426027657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6722352980426027657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6722352980426027657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6722352980426027657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/07/realization.html' title='A Realization...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1797239890807417377</id><published>2010-07-06T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T06:32:58.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretch</title><content type='html'>Home late last night from dropping Stretch off at IWU for the next 3 weeks.  He was accepted to a Summer Scholars program down there and will be taking a World Civilization course.  It's a very small group of students - less than 20 I think.  He got a scholarship for the tuition...we just had to pay for his room and board.  I'm sure he will have a lot of fun...But wow!  Talk about the memories and the mixed emotions...Seeing his room for the next 3 weeks - way nicer than ours at RVA and he does not have a roommate as there are only 4 guys total in the program.  But the dorm atmosphere.. .I'm guessing the closest comparison was...I can't remember the name of the dorm but it was the boys one at the end of the main rugby field (Upper?)  overlooking Logonot.  Seeing the other students and parents there - some of whom were obviously also dropping off their first-born and were apparently struggling more with it than I was - and at least one student who had flown in this morning from Virginia.  Along with all the dorm "stuff" was the longing that never goes away totally for me to go back to school - to sit and listen to people who are smarter than me share their knowledge - I wished I could have taken notes from the professor who was at the reception  who prayed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1797239890807417377?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1797239890807417377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1797239890807417377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1797239890807417377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1797239890807417377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/07/stretch.html' title='Stretch'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-629388052754055737</id><published>2010-07-02T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:53:00.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am currently getting an exercise machine set up in our bedroom.  Stretch is afraid it won't get used...I have to prove him wrong.  Dipstick is currently reading the instructions trying to figure out the cables.  This piece was one of several machines that B purchased at the local town-wide garage sale this spring - since that time it's been residing on the front porch.  However I now have a beautiful candle lantern that I would like to reside out there complete with a citronella candle for enjoying the evenings and the exercise equipment had to go.  Squirrel and I will move the rest into the old shop for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i last wrote...it's been almost a month.  This summer is absolutely flying past and no major projects have been completed since then.  Stretch leaves on Monday for his 3 week course at Indiana Wesleyan University (IWU).  Squirrel and I are planning a trip to Chicago for a few days while he is gone.  Dipstick will hopefully be heading to spend some time with his sister in early August - after the 4H fair and his next boy scout camping trip.  B stays very busy in the shop - working long hours most days.  We did get away for a mid-week vacation while the younger boys were at church camp.  That was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel was baptized last Sunday - that was exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-629388052754055737?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/629388052754055737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=629388052754055737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/629388052754055737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/629388052754055737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/07/am-currently-getting-exercise-machine.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-8457581907415322923</id><published>2010-06-05T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T06:19:37.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOlvnLEuI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RKkUkMFybHM/s1600/Pictures+2010+261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOlvnLEuI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RKkUkMFybHM/s320/Pictures+2010+261.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479278306992526050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOlTWgUNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pJ_0ZMfyi6I/s1600/Pictures+2010+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOlTWgUNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pJ_0ZMfyi6I/s320/Pictures+2010+147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479278299406422226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOk7VVc6I/AAAAAAAAAVY/e2VFZojHJbk/s1600/Pictures+2010+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOk7VVc6I/AAAAAAAAAVY/e2VFZojHJbk/s320/Pictures+2010+128.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479278292959064994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOkaxItBI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/4SLhfgY7-Ak/s1600/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOkaxItBI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/4SLhfgY7-Ak/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479278284217299986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOj9RwdCI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Q2oKGGX5kd4/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOj9RwdCI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Q2oKGGX5kd4/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479278276301059106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home alone this morning...except for Squirrel who is still asleep.  Stretch is off taking the SAT while Dipstick and B are out at a swap meet.  I had considered driving down and getting more plants - petunias and perennials to put out.  However I think I will leave that until I'm down that way early next week.  Later today we have a wedding to attend so I'm going to enjoy the quiet while I have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been on summer break now since end of May.  Our last day of school was May 27th...Dipsticks was June 3.  Since Stretch, Squirrel and I got out we have cleaned out the old shop, the garage and started on going through the basement.  It's been big jobs but thankfully not too hot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few weeks of school were absolutely crazy...track meets,Prom, field trips, awards ceremonies, concerts...Am going to try to get some pictures up but am having computer issues so we will see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-8457581907415322923?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/8457581907415322923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=8457581907415322923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8457581907415322923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8457581907415322923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/06/home-alone-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/TApOlvnLEuI/AAAAAAAAAVo/RKkUkMFybHM/s72-c/Pictures+2010+261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5260524238873655083</id><published>2010-04-23T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T08:14:18.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Goal</title><content type='html'>Goal for today:  Clear off the area where my sewing machine is so that maybe this weekend I can sew.  Yesterday I cleared off my craft desk and the area around it...it feels like next time I have time to scrapbook I will actually be able to do so.  I will take pictures when I get the huge box that is currently in the corner emptied and sorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B has taken the day off to go to the big annual village garage sale south of here.  I went with him last year and enjoyed myself - more just being with him then dealing with the crowds.  However he planned a guys day with some of his buddies and I'm ok with that.  I have been so busy driving track meets and running boys around that I'm thankful for the time at home alone during the day today.  I'm not planning to accomplish a huge project...just a little bit.  Supper is basically already made as it wasn't done as much as I wanted it to be last night so I continued cooking it overnight and it's fall apart tender now.  I did stop at two garage sales on the way home this morning - one just south of our house and one on my bus route.  Didn't purchase much and am content.  I've had a short nap, loaded dishwasher and had coffee...now it's time to be away to work on my project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5260524238873655083?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5260524238873655083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5260524238873655083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5260524238873655083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5260524238873655083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/04/todays-goal.html' title='Today&apos;s Goal'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4915056249182444698</id><published>2010-04-20T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T17:11:35.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stretch</title><content type='html'>Stretch was accepted to the Summer Scholars Program at IWU.  He gets a full tuition scholarship though we have to pay room and board.  He will be away for 3 weeks - earning 3 college credits taking a course on World Civilization.  He will participate in a ropes course, have some field trips and experience college life.  I'm so proud of him...and at the same time...facing the fact that my oldest "baby" is spreading his wings to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is understandably excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He actually got the acceptance letter on Saturday after having the application mailed out on Wednesday!  Monday he got a letter saying they had received his application and would be considering it over the next couple of weeks).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4915056249182444698?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4915056249182444698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4915056249182444698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4915056249182444698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4915056249182444698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/04/stretch.html' title='Stretch'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1327200319255091020</id><published>2010-04-16T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:38:48.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Word Picture..and an Overdue Update</title><content type='html'>The sun...a glowing, orange-red orb peeking out before being covered by blue grey clouds.  Later on my way home from bus route..The sun is again peeking through bathing farms, fields and trees with a golden glow while more blue grey storm clouds move in from the west.  Now...early afternoon before heading back to my bus route...the rain has been gently falling for several hours.  Birds are active at the bird feeders...someone once told me that means the rain will continue most of the day.  The trees and bushes are budding out in brilliant shades of green...Spring has come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               ******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I've written and life has been as busy as normal if not more so.  This is our first full week back from spring break - been a good week overall.  Last night was Grief Group for Dipstick - that is the time that he and I travel to "the city" on a Thursday evening to spend time at a center for grieving children.  There are adult groups but I'm not involved this time...did that when Stretch and Squirrel went through.  I initially thought it would be a time for me to write/journal, read or create.  Instead I'm making friends with a couple of other moms who bring their children and don't attend group themselves.  We catch up on each others' lives and giggle like school girls.  Last night was particularly funny...I had purchased a book and set of flash cards on American sign language so we opened it up and started working on the alphabet.  What a hoot!  We laughed so hard we cried.  But I plan to take it back next time...and in the meantime driving home this morning I was working on my alphabet by memory.  I used to know it a very long time ago and some seems to be coming back easily.  Sign language is something that I remember having a longing to learn as a teen in Africa - the church we used to attend in OK had an interpreter for the services and I enjoyed watching them.  I still love to watch someone sign during praise and worship time at church.  So...all that to say...I'm going to pursue a half-faded dream and see what happens.  I don't know why it calls to my heart but it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was also Squirrel's first Academic Bowl Competition of the year.  He is once again on the math team.  I did not get to attend as I was with Dipstick.  However his team placed 3rd out of 8 teams so I am proud of him.  He blames himself for the 2 mistakes that were made - didn't go with his "gut".  His next meet is on a Saturday and I will attend that one.  Not sure I want to drive the bus though...we will see.  Stretch went to the meet after his musical practice was over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I drove the first 7th grade field trip since Squirrel's accident at Christmas.  This was much shorter and he had water with but I confess to still worrying a bit.  Was really glad I was able to drive it even though we drivers did not participate in the career activities involved.  After school he had his first track meet of the season - he did long jump and ran 3 events. I think his best event by far is the 1600meter race - ran that in just about 6 1/2 minutes.  This one was at home so I was able to drive my bus route first - but it made for a long afternoon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over spring break Stretch and Dipstick stayed home and worked in the shop with B.  Squirrel on the other hand rode with me to Ontario to visit Dad and Mom.  We left on Monday and returned Wednesday night - it was short visit.  However I'm glad we went.  Mom seemed to know me most of the time - and had a fairly good idea who Squirrel was though she often mixed him up with my brother David.  She was agitated on Wednesday morning.  I really think that she needs more mental stimulation than she gets.  PT refuses to work with her so everything that is stimulating is up to Dad and those who come to visit and volunteer to walk with her.  She seems to love to play catch with stuffed animals and wants most everyone in the room involved while that is going on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday of spring break Stretch and I made a college visit to IWU in Marion.  We had a good drive down there and really enjoyed the time together as we don't get much one-on-one time anymore.  IWU is one of the schools he is considering for college - expensive but most will be.  And it is close enough for him to come home relatively often - or for us to visit him.  Much will depend on the types and amounts of scholarships he can get.  I have to believe that God will provide - as well as direct where he is to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest thing that happened before spring break is that Stretch was inducted into the National Honor Society chapter at our high school...and he was elected vice-president of the chapter for next year.  I am so pleased and excited for him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better scoot for now...this is probably enough of an update for now and it's getting to be time to head for bus route again.  On the agenda for tonight is to watch Suz's kids - including the 4 month old baby and go to the grocery store.  Additionally my two big projects are to plant stuff outside...and to catalog my craft supplies.  Any suggestions on the later?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1327200319255091020?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1327200319255091020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1327200319255091020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1327200319255091020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1327200319255091020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/04/word-pictureand-overdue-update.html' title='A Word Picture..and an Overdue Update'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6181073821473544504</id><published>2010-03-24T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:06:49.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A week</title><content type='html'>This week (end of last) has been difficult around here at our middle school (where Squirrel attends).  An 8th grade girl turned up missing early Thursday morning - initially it was thought she might be a run-away though she'd had no prior history.  Her body turned up in a field less than a mile from her home late Friday evening.  A 17yr old boy has been arrested and admitted to killing her...he's been charged.  They had no prior relationship. ..met through facebook.  She was fighting with her boyfriend and vulnerable.. .he's been kicked out of at least 2 school systems - ours and the neighboring one to the west.  The visitation was yesterday.., funeral is this morning. (I would have liked to attend the visitation but it was in conflict with Dipstick's needing a ride home.)  Kaylin's (the girl) bus driver was fairly instrumental in helping the police find and arrest the boy - in part due to how close he lived to her.  She has been in on most of the case...including helping "her kids" on her bus deal with it. Our middle school kids - especially the 8th grade girls have really had a rough time with this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between that, my Mom still being in hospital and the challenges of blending a family...it was a rough weekend.  I've been quiet...not even blogging because otherwise I have a tendency to get "verbal vomit"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6181073821473544504?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6181073821473544504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6181073821473544504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6181073821473544504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6181073821473544504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/03/week.html' title='A week'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3069623241228641970</id><published>2010-03-12T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:37:08.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can't remember the last day I did laundry...it's running again this morning.  Dishwasher will be running before I go back to work this afternoon.  Doctor said sinus infection and infected tonsils!  So now I'm on strong antibiotics hoping it will take care of it for good this time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's been lots I've wanted to write about this week though I probably won't remember it all.  Dipstick finally has all his grades back up to passing and above...not just barely.  That's a huge relief.  Squirrel made it through his first choir concert without passing out this time.  That was another huge relief...both for me and his choir director.  I sat in the front row and watched him pretty much the entire time he was on stage.  Stretch is busy as usual - preparing for the spring musical at the moment.  I'm excited to see the high school perform it as it is one of my favorites of all time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is on the way...our circle of daffodils is coming up again already.  I really would like to fill that entire circle in with early spring bulbs - but first have to get the daffodils thinned out and spaced in a bit better.  Will probably mess with them after they are done blooming this year...just before we mow them off.  Still have dreams to get spring flowering shrubs in as well as summer flowering ones.  In all honesty I would really like to have flowers/shrubs, etc that bloom from early spring to late fall.  I would also like to have a nice vegetable garden...we will see how things progress.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is more to write but it's time I was away to swap laundry and load dishwasher, etc.  Will try to comment on other blogs later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3069623241228641970?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3069623241228641970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3069623241228641970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3069623241228641970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3069623241228641970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/03/cant-remember-last-day-i-did-laundry.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4752060522891259594</id><published>2010-02-27T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T07:26:02.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday doings....</title><content type='html'>3rd load of laundry in washer, 2nd load in dryer, 1st waiting to be folded.  Previously clean laundry mostly folded and put away.  Dishwasher has run and is now cooling to be ready to empty, reload and run again.  I am now sitting down to 3rd cup of coffee...or is it 4th?  Kitchen counters are tidied and wiped and Squirrel is working on a fresh batch of cookies.  The headache that drove me out of bed this morning shortly after 6:30 has eased to a dull pounding instead of blinding pain.  Hopefully by date time tonight it will be still less.  In the meantime I will push fluids and coffee and we will see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went with Squirrel to the 2nd Annual Middle School talent show...there is some amazing talent in our middle school.  I thoroughly enjoyed it...those kids have guts.  Some you could tell were really nervous but for a first time like that they did great.  Driving home was not as bad as I expected - it had been precipitating since mid-afternoon so I was a little concerned.  I did slide past a turn or two but nothing really major even though we were among the last to leave due to him being on the "clean-up crew". Dipstick stayed home with B...he's still having issues with his grades and getting homework turned in on time.  Stretch was at the high school basketball game - he got home later than Squirrel and I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that...things are going along pretty well.  Mom is still in the hospital waiting on a nursing home placement.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go for now...coffee is almost finished and it's time I got started on lunch.  Still need to find a movie to go to tonight...or something fun for a date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4752060522891259594?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4752060522891259594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4752060522891259594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4752060522891259594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4752060522891259594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/02/saturday-doings.html' title='Saturday doings....'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6683095782595797188</id><published>2010-02-19T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T06:56:12.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Irreparable damage in the frontal lobe...nothing further can be regained now.  Now to find a nursing home that will accept her - a challenge with the damage sustained.  There's many many questions going through my mind...could this have been prevented?  Should or could it have been caught sooner?  What triggered the immune response that caused the damage?  Is this something that can be inherited?  I'm sure there's more but right now those are top...and I don't know if there are answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm kind of numb...but not really surprised.  Just wish I lived closer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6683095782595797188?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6683095782595797188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6683095782595797188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6683095782595797188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6683095782595797188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/02/irreparable-damage-in-frontal-lobe.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3506763133546578694</id><published>2010-02-10T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T06:46:04.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sitting here at the computer having my second cup of coffee...thinking I will probably need to make another pot.  We were released from school early yesterday due to weather and are on a snow day today...Dipstick is on his second snow day in a row.  He spent a good part of yesterday getting his unfinished homework done and is now in the shop with the other boys helping B. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow seems to be moving out of the area - clouds are lifting and the day is getting brighter.  We probably got at least 5-6 inches in the last 24 hours with the possibility of another 1-3 today along with lots of blowing and drifting.  Roads are definitely bad though we see trucks "flying" past here if they go past at all.    One certainly can't put on tennis shoes and walk out to the shop though...unless one wants wet feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my agenda for today is some basic housecleaning, laundry and working on shop books and medical bills.  Additionally since it is a snow day I really want to get the Christmas tree down...my sister is amused that it's not down yet but I confess to having had other things on my mind.  I plan to have Squirrel help me with that later today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as Squirrel's cardiology appointment went...I was very pleased.  The doctor spent a long time talking with us and explaining things that had to be ruled out and why.  Bottom line is that there is nothing major, life threatening wrong with his heart or in his brain.  Basically the rapid growth spurt he's had since last August has caused the mechanism that controls his blood pressure to not work totally correctly and he had a common fainting spell.  (Technical name is neurocardiogenic syncope).  It is more common in girls than boys...nothing my family does can be simple apparently.  Most people with it outgrow it by the time they are 19 and treatment is usually as simple as increasing fluid and salt intake.  For Squirrel this means carrying a water bottle at all time - including while at school which requires a doctor's note - and salt tablets as he does not like to add salt to his food.   We do still have to have a tilt table test to confirm the diagnosis and provide background if medication is ultimately needed.  I don't expect we will need to add medication because he's had no other episodes since that one.  Again...while it's sad that we are left with long term damage from that one episode things could have been much worse and I'm thankful that's all we have to deal with.  God has a plan even when we don't see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3506763133546578694?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3506763133546578694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3506763133546578694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3506763133546578694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3506763133546578694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/02/sitting-here-at-computer-having-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3769722818015570825</id><published>2010-02-08T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T06:50:00.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been back from Ontario since a week ago today...had lots to process.  Found myself fighting tears at odd times throughout the week...usually over stuff having nothing to do with our trip to Ontario.  I'm so glad that the boys and I went...it was absolutely wonderful to see all my siblings together for just a few minutes..and to be able to get a picture.  I need to remember to get it onto a disc at one of the big box stores so I can put it on the computer...as well as get copies.  Traveling went well...except we got "randomly selected" for a more extended border crossing investigation.  At least the roads were good and we didn't have major snow to deal with either way.  Seeing Mom was definitely difficult...leaving for me was even more difficult though I know she doesn't remember.   We have a new diagnosis...Beta Amyloid Primary Associated Cerebral Angiitis....not cancer though treatment options are not really any better.  And it's only treatable.  Having said that...she is responding to treatment at this point in time.  Unfortunately she is still not able to be cared for at home...and whether or not that time will come is questionable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel...we had his follow-up ENT appointment on the 26th.  All the hearing tests were redone as was an additional one.  It was a long day - and he missed school the entire day which was not fun.  The outcome was that barring a miracle the hearing loss is permanent and the doctor did not really seem optimistic about a hearing aid being of any assistance.  Being as what he described required surgery to install a titanium plate in his skull we are not pursuing that option.   Today we see a pediatric cardiologist to see if there were any heart related reasons for his passing out.  I don't want to keep hauling him to doctors but at the same time I feel that if there is a medical reason it happened we need to know so we can hopefully prevent future episodes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up having 2 snow days last month - not for snow but for ice.  I was very thankful for the second one - on the 22nd - I had been in the "city" Thursday night with Dipstick and really could feel the ice on the roads coming home.  We had 2 times of sliding - the second was very scary as I thought for sure I was going to lose complete control.  Much urgent praying was done under my breath - especially after I realized there was already a car off in the field. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch is doing fine just very busy with choir and another play.  There will be just one performance of this play - written by a senior so a once-in-a-lifetime chance.  In two weeks choir will be participating at the state level in a music contest as an ensemble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better scoot....need to get dishwasher loaded and some picking up done before I have to run again.   (I was going to add a picture this time but can't remember how to get it up...sorry)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3769722818015570825?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3769722818015570825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3769722818015570825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3769722818015570825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3769722818015570825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/02/been-back-from-ontario-since-week-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7032746938255091153</id><published>2010-01-29T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T19:41:57.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Safely in Ontario tonight...waiting on my brothers to arrive back at Dad's. Boys are downstairs in our room hopefully asleep. We are up here just for the weekend to see Mom who has been in hospital since Jan 4. This weekend all the sibs are here together for a few hours. More another time...wanted to do a very quick note. Will hopefully be back commenting soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7032746938255091153?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7032746938255091153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7032746938255091153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7032746938255091153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7032746938255091153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/01/safely-in-ontario-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3417168637191860567</id><published>2010-01-21T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:51:28.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On a snow day today...school canceled due to freezing rain.  There is nothing here yet but apparently on the main east/west highway south of here it is lightly raining and freezing on contact.  I am rather glad I don't have to try to drive the bus in this...even though on my route it isn't likely to be too bad yet.   It's the southern routes in the district that are bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates...Not really sure where to start so this will likely be rambling.  Mom is still in the hospital...she has been diagnosed with Primary Lymphoma of the brain.  Basically it started in the brain and as of now has not spread outside the brain.  Chemo is hopefully going to be started yet this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel is doing pretty much the same with his hearing.  The ENT had lots of tests done right there in the office - that was nice.  At one point Squirrel looked at me and said "I think I failed Mom" - which pretty much was true as far as hearing stuff went.  ENT said that he didn't have much hearing at all in that ear and wanted to try a course of steroids.  If they helped then it would probably come back...if they didn't it likely would not.  So...we have done the steroids and are scheduled to go back for more testing on the 26th and will get results the same day.  I am not expecting any new news...and he is compensating very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B and Dipstick's passports arrived yesterday in the mail.  So now if a trip north needs to be made that involves all of us it can be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better scoot for now and try to get some stuff around the house done...Will try to do a sooner update - especially since I've taken some fun pictures recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3417168637191860567?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3417168637191860567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3417168637191860567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3417168637191860567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3417168637191860567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-snow-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-8830650917958148725</id><published>2010-01-06T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T17:32:15.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was beautiful...cold, slightly, occasionally sunny...the trees were beautiful with their coating of "white ice".  It wasn't the crystal clear ice I've seen in the past but ice mixed with snow. It's been kind of neat to hear the tinkling in the trees as the ice-coated branches rub against each other.  It is still cold and we are under a winter storm advisory from the wee morning hours tomorrow until Friday afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today overall has been a fairly productive day.  I was able to get Squirrel an appointment with an ENT for tomorrow morning...I was surprised to get in so quickly but also thankful.  That is one thing off my mind because at least we will hopefully find out if it's a temporary condition or a permanent one.    I was also able to find the paperwork needed to apply for passports for B and Dipstick.   I have some clothes laid out in case of needing to make a quick trip north. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom has been in the hospital since Monday.  Right now my sister, brother and sister-in-law are there supporting Dad and Mom and I'm in a holding pattern.  Doctors are not sure what the exact problem is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got some stuff to finish before bed so had better go for now...have been waiting on a phone call and think I'm going to try calling for an update myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-8830650917958148725?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/8830650917958148725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=8830650917958148725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8830650917958148725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8830650917958148725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-was-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7896596356508875507</id><published>2010-01-01T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:11:37.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!  May 2010 be a year of growth and blessing to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we have snow coming down...counties directly west and north of us are expected to have 8-12 inches last I checked so we will certainly get some.  I confess I am rather hoping for more than less...my theory is that if it's going to be cold there ought to be snow on the ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan for this afternoon is to go pick up the first parts of the Hot Rod to be.  We are starting with the body - a 38 Chevy pick-up.  I have no good idea of what it will look like when we are finished but am thinking the process will be fun.  I know that I always enjoy looking at finished ones more when there are pictures of where and what it came from so pictures there will be and maybe eventually an album with the pictures in them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick today is picking up marshmallows from the marshmallow wars that were had here last night...Stretch got to enjoy playing games with the adults.  Squirrel wasn't feeling overly well so he spent the evening in bed sleeping...he's likely in the best shape today as far as sleep is concerned.  We had friends over...Suz, C and their 4 kids as well as another family with a couple of boys.  I got to hold a 3 week old baby for much of the evening...and Stretch got diaper changing experience.  Overall we had a good evening.  It was close to 2:00 am before B and I got to bed though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel and Stretch are both looking forward to going back to school next week.  There will continue to be adjustments for Squirrel as he will still have some doctors appointments to face and learning to watch people when they talk.  He is still having issues with no hearing in his left ear...we are hoping that it will eventually return but don't know at all.   Dipstick is not looking forward to returning to school quite as much...he would usually rather be out working in the shop than in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of working in the shop...B is now officially self-employed.  He was called back to do 5 engines at his old place of employment with no guarantees as to how long he would be there before being laid off again.   So he said thanks but no thanks.  I am confident that his place here is the best for him but it's still scary at times.  We will definitely be learning new things and relearning others...trusting God to provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note...I'm stopping for now...trying to get pictures to load onto the computer and will post goals for 2010 another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7896596356508875507?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7896596356508875507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7896596356508875507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7896596356508875507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7896596356508875507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-8832545898349421974</id><published>2009-12-21T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:12:07.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Well Squirrel and I are home now...he was released from the hospital yesterday afternoon.  He is still wearing a cervical collar and will have to wear that until the 29th at the earliest.  He is scheduled for some more testing to attempt to find out why he passed out in the first place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment he is pretty bored...finding creative ways to get around without having to have someone "walk" him.  Tomorrow he will start doing some easy chores...just to keep him occupied.  In the meantime I am playing catch-up from being gone so long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-8832545898349421974?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/8832545898349421974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=8832545898349421974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8832545898349421974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8832545898349421974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/12/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4886945190424235409</id><published>2009-12-19T06:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T06:11:18.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Squirrel</title><content type='html'>Squirrel has been in the hospital here since coming into the ER on Wednesday night.  He was eventually admitted to the Pediatric ICU for concussion, and hairline skull fracture.  We will be here until he is able to keep a meal down and able to be up and walking without extreme dizziness and nausea.  He finally is beginning ot eat more than ice chips...had a bowl of cereal for breakfast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4886945190424235409?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4886945190424235409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4886945190424235409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4886945190424235409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4886945190424235409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/12/squirrel.html' title='Squirrel'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3750024490937848994</id><published>2009-11-18T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T17:32:16.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Post??</title><content type='html'>Wow...it's been a very long time since I've posted anything...and I actually have pictures to post...but likely won't get to that tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dipstick has broken his new glasses - that he's only had for a week and the eye doctor's place is closed tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dipstick's grades currently are not failing!!!  This is awesome as he's been grounded for weeks due to failing grades &amp;amp; undone homework.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I enjoyed an awesome visit with my sister and her children yesterday.  B and I drove to Grand Rapids to meet them.  We enjoyed lunch then went to the public museum.  It was too much to comprehend all in one day but so much fun to look.  We enjoyed a nice supper at the restaurant near their hotel then headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All 3 boys stayed home and went to school yesterday...was nice to spend the day just with B but equally nice to get home late(r) last night and see all the boys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Belle and Boo are beautiful handsome children that are growing so rapidly...they took to B very well - so much so that he was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today was spend "recuperating" - I napped between bus routes and did laundry and dishes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tomorrow will be spent preparing for a home show that I'm hostessing here Friday evening.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stretch's fall play is over as is cross country...Life isn't slowing down much as the Gospel Choir schedule is picking up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squirrel is running 3-4 days a week after school - usually in town but occasionally at the high school.  He prefers to run at the high school as he thinks it is more interesting&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My brother N and his wife I will be back from overseas for a month over Christmas...based near my mom and dad.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excitement is high as my mind frantically runs around thinking about whether we will be able to make it north to see them...and what I should be working on to take to them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still much concern over my Mom and Dad's health&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crops are slowly being harvested&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weather is still often rainy - today was misty and foggy most of the day.  Was so thankful that we had a nice if chilly day yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boys should be home from church soon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I am totally rambling now...think I will go look at the project I have in mind to deliver up north.  Was looking through pictures earlier this evening...found 1 set that showed many of my stitching UFO's...maybe someday I'll get them finished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3750024490937848994?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3750024490937848994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3750024490937848994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3750024490937848994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3750024490937848994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/11/post.html' title='A Post??'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3399741693320602249</id><published>2009-10-26T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:04:39.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First "real" meal I've had in 2 days tonight...I baked roast in the oven and made potatoes and veggies to go on the side.  I had hoped that there would be enough roast left to do another meal but it doesn't appear so this time.  Cookies are just coming out of the oven...I paid bills today and balanced checkbook.  I also got some cleaning done and a short nap in.  It was really nice to be off school today and Friday...especially since I was down sick with something Friday and Saturday. I haven't had more than 1 cup of coffee since Thursday afternoon...not sure how bad I want to go back to drinking it - at least as much of it as I was.  We will see how tomorrow goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick is at boy scouts tonight...he's missed several times.  Stretch is upstairs doing homework while Squirrel is watching military channel on tv and waiting on his turn on the computer.  Squirrel helped out here quite a bit today...inside lifting and carrying laundry for me as well as outside doing stuff for B.  The camper is covered for the winter, the canoe is up on the wall in the lean-to...stuff is getting done.  We have plans for re-arranging the shop office...I'm kind of looking forward to getting that done though I'm not sure when it will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross country is over for another year - Semi-state was Saturday.  I was supposed to get to drive the bus for that but...thankfully Stretch and Squirrel got to go anyway...both riding the bus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3399741693320602249?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3399741693320602249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3399741693320602249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3399741693320602249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3399741693320602249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-real-meal-ive-had-in-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5598791657990152263</id><published>2009-10-14T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:40:22.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrr....</title><content type='html'>Brrrrr...it's cold here tonight.  Actually it's been rather cold all day today though I did not light a fire during the day.  Think tonight I will make sure it's stoked well before bed as tomorrow is supposed to be as cold as today was...and I like a warm house to wake up to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B and Dipstick are watching tv tonight...the movie "Pearl Harbor".  We have it on dvd but it's not one I've ever wanted to watch.  Stretch and Squirrel are out tonight at youth group and should be back shortly.  (Dipstick has been grounded due to his grades but his homework is done for tonight).  This afternoon after school there were parent/teacher conferences at the high school.  I really like how this school district does them - arena style with teachers paired up at tables.  That way parents can visit with any teacher they wish to and skip some if necessary.  Parent/teacher conferences are at the middle school for Squirrel next Wednesday night - same style.  I much prefer this to just seeing one homeroom teacher out of several and getting notes on how the student is doing in the rest of the classes - in a 15 min. appointment.  The other benefit to doing it arena style is that overall it seems to take less time to cover the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys are home so I'm getting booted off the computer...one goal for this weekend is to take pictures of all 3 boys outside somewhere - the weather is supposed to be better - not as cold and rainy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5598791657990152263?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5598791657990152263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5598791657990152263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5598791657990152263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5598791657990152263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/10/brrr.html' title='Brrr....'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-9183216154974370462</id><published>2009-10-07T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T07:58:14.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart questions...</title><content type='html'>No half started posts at all recently...have thought about posting but just not got it done...Don't feel like I've got much done at all recently though the house is mostly clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is somewhat heavy this morning...yesterday morning there was a serious car wreck involving at least 4 of "our" high school students...the school where Stretch attends and the district I work for.  Two vehicles were totaled, 4 students were injured.  Of those 4, one is in a drug-induced coma on life support and one has multiple breaks in his back and neck as well as internal bruising.  The injuries of the other two students were more minor...cuts and bruises mainly.  Rumors are swirling ... the gist of which is that there was some sort of racing going on - in the early morning darkness on a 2 lane country road - with possibly another vehicle that left the scene...one vehicle clipped another one and two rolled.  Likely most of us will never know the exact story...authorities may have trouble figuring it out.  But the results...lives forever changed...families...pain...loss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have trouble comprehending this...my heart questions why?  All I can do is pray for those involved and believe that God will work it for good.  Stretch commented that it really again makes you realize the frailty of life and how fast it can change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-9183216154974370462?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/9183216154974370462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=9183216154974370462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9183216154974370462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9183216154974370462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-heart-questions.html' title='My heart questions...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-715493082999591605</id><published>2009-09-19T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:00:51.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He brews or why I don't do mornings</title><content type='html'>So this morning I'm trying to fix a fresh pot of coffee.  I fill the reservoir with water, put a clean filter in...I grind the beans and push start.  A few minutes later I wonder why my coffee is such a clear color...I know I ground the beans...Oh...wait a minute...did I put them in the filter??  Needless to say I hadn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a good reason why he brews in this house.  (and it's not B it's usually Stretch that brews for me).   The boys have learned to leave me mostly alone until I've had at least one cup of coffee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-715493082999591605?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/715493082999591605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=715493082999591605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/715493082999591605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/715493082999591605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/09/he-brews-or-why-i-dont-do-mornings.html' title='He brews or why I don&apos;t do mornings'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7557000218689026959</id><published>2009-09-18T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:06:27.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A finished post!!</title><content type='html'>I've started more posts recently and not got them finished...hopefully this won't be another one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is definitely in the air...the nights are cool, days are cooler...leaves are starting to turn color and fall.  Crops in the fields are ripening and I am beginning to see more and more wildlife on my bus route.  This morning I saw a coyote near the end of the route and most of the kids on the bus saw a couple of deer at a stop sign.  The chaos over the deer sighting was almost funny - one of my students saw it and started hollering and pointing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been crazy busy lately - we've had cross country meets for the last 2 Saturdays - with at least 2 more to come.  In addition Squirrel has had meets during the week - thankfully those have been mostly "at home" but it still means long days for me.  Stretch occasionally makes the at home meets but not all of them.  Squirrel has been doing quite well - he ran the distance in just over 14 minutes on Tuesday.  (It's a 1.9 m race for the middle school age group).  He consistently places in the top 15 of the smaller meets (3 or less schools) - this past time it was out of 37 boy runners.  (Girls had considerably more runners). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch is in the fall play this year - in addition to cross country.  He didn't try out as he focuses on cross country and then just helps with sound/lights/stage management at the play.  However one of the kids who tried out - and got a part backed out so he has been asked to step in to take that part over.  He does enjoy acting and it's good experience so I'm excited for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick...he's pretty much himself.  He dropped out of football early on in the season.  I'm sorry that he's not involved in a sport but at the same time it is probably better for his grades.   He and I went to Grief Group last night - the same place I used to take Squirrel and Stretch to.  He enjoyed himself - had more fun that he expected to.  He was afraid that they would just sit around in a group and "talk about it".  Instead they do crafts and activities as well as talking.  I was surprised at how - even though I did not go into the adult group - I felt so at home there.  I was looking forward to having an hour or so when I couldn't go anywhere else to sit and read or journal or whatever - I actually spent almost the entire time catching up with the program director.  Pretty much everyone else was completely new to me but I still felt very comfortable and at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've pretty much all been sick this past week - Squirrel started it and it's going around. B is probably the most miserable at the moment. I've been making homemade chicken noodle soup and pushing fluids and vitamins.  Hopefully soon we will all be on the mend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've spent too much time sitting here at the computer...coffee and toast is finished and it's time to swap laundry loads.  I've also got juice for jelly to make...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7557000218689026959?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7557000218689026959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7557000218689026959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7557000218689026959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7557000218689026959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/09/finished-post.html' title='A finished post!!'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-285899222072088866</id><published>2009-09-08T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:01:10.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Squirrel had his first cross country meet tonight - I drove the bus to it.  Driving the bus was kind of fun as the team is just big enough to not be able to use a mini bus so no one was crowded at all.  Squirrel mis-judged the difficulty of the course and ran out of steam before the end of the race.   He still finished well and placed in the top 15 runners and now has goals for the next meet.  I didn't take my camera this time as the weather was decidedly iffy as far as rain was concerned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still pretty tired tonight - in addition to the meet on Saturday we worked a hard day at the old house yesterday.   We sealed the driveway and put down rocks to fill in the places we were unable to seal.  We were all pretty whupped last night.  Today was pretty much a begin to catch up day - I worked on laundry, did dishes and typed out my bus route for the sub this afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to write something more interesting tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-285899222072088866?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/285899222072088866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=285899222072088866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/285899222072088866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/285899222072088866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/09/squirrel-had-his-first-cross-country.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4706325198082128417</id><published>2009-09-05T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T18:10:41.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crowds of spectators, ropes and lines painted on grass telling which way to go, hundreds of different colored uniforms, the whistle and starting gun...off they go.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SqMJ8FnIPOI/AAAAAAAAAUg/kndQTqL1di0/s1600-h/August+2009+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SqMJ8FnIPOI/AAAAAAAAAUg/kndQTqL1di0/s320/August+2009+128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378153307913600226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spectators running and walking to different vantage points on the course...watching the runners as they spread out over the distance...hearing the roar as the first runners are spotted coming around the first bend then the next and the next.  The rush to the finish line...and the increasing crescendo of cheers and shouts as runners come in...some in a pack...some alone.  The intensity on runners faces as they reach deep inside for that last burst of energy to finish strong...the excitement as they catch the runner ahead...that final sprint...Dogs on leashes,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SqMJ8-AnjVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/LLlD2sujOJ4/s1600-h/August+2009+181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SqMJ8-AnjVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/LLlD2sujOJ4/s320/August+2009+181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378153323052895570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cameras, sweat dripping, mosquito bites, airplanes buzzing low overhead, friendly parents, snacks, tears, "Well done, Nice run"...Invitational Cross Country Meets.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SqMJ9Z5_M7I/AAAAAAAAAUw/A0NFTq3JzqY/s1600-h/August+2009+224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SqMJ9Z5_M7I/AAAAAAAAAUw/A0NFTq3JzqY/s320/August+2009+224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378153330541278130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4706325198082128417?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4706325198082128417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4706325198082128417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4706325198082128417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4706325198082128417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/09/crowds-of-spectators-ropes-and-lines.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SqMJ8FnIPOI/AAAAAAAAAUg/kndQTqL1di0/s72-c/August+2009+128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5349692885379903465</id><published>2009-09-02T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T06:57:58.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get up and What??</title><content type='html'>My get up and go disappeared sometime yesterday... just getting out of bed was almost a chore this morning though I did o.k once I got moving.  I'm hoping for a nap sometime this morning though.  I have got laundry started and am working on loading dishwasher.  There's bus route paperwork to do as well as some for B.  I'm hoping that if I don't push too hard today I will be able to get more done tomorrow...Saturday I'm driving Stretch's cross country meet to Marion.  That will be a long day but I usually thoroughly enjoy the meet.  The course is a fast one and there are a lot of runners which all adds up to lots of excitement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Stretch...he did not end up having MRSA though he did have another type of staph infection.  The antibiotics cleared it right up.  However he still ended up back in the after hours clinic last Friday night this time due to an allergic reaction to the antibiotic...he broke out in an itchy rash, had a headache and was running a pretty decent fever.  An injection of two types of steroids followed by a course of oral steroids has fixed him up and he's finally feeling much better.   He had his second cross country meet of the season yesterday - the first was last Thursday as he was getting sick - yesterday's went much much better.  He came in under 23 minutes and felt great.  He did learn the value of compression shorts under his uniform though - for more than just looks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel's doing well...his cross country season has not officially started yet though he's got practice every day.  His first meet is next Thursday the 8th and I am not driving that one.   His recent excitement involved having a large rottweiler break a picture window as he walked past the house on his way home from practice.  (He rides the shuttle bus to town and walks to my friend's house where he waits until I'm done with my bus route) .   Thankfully the dog did not come out of the house but I still had one very terrified son.  The dog's owner was very apologetic...I havent' heard end results on this but am hoping he was able to find a country home for the dog as it did seem like a nice dog - just not suited for town life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick has dropped out of football.  I had mixed emotions about that though it does uncomplicate the schedule somewhat.  Unfortunately it looks like I'm still going to have to work to stay on top of his grades and homework...checking daily.  I was hoping he'd out-grown that over the summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little girl who had so much fear about school has been absent the last couple of days sick - kids are already starting to "drop like flies" with various illnesses.  She had been doing much better at getting off the bus and walking to class - still wanted to walk with one of my older kids bt no tears and was walking by herself in the afternoons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K...there's probably more to write but that's enough of an update for now.  I need to attempt to get something constructive done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5349692885379903465?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5349692885379903465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5349692885379903465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5349692885379903465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5349692885379903465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/09/get-up-and-what.html' title='Get up and What??'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3118406919618172062</id><published>2009-08-28T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:41:54.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Diagnosis...sulfa drug allergy.  Treatment...injection of Decadron and Kenalog (?) followed by course of oral steroids.  Symptoms...headache, itchy rash and fever.  Who....Stretch.  He went to school today...ran a mile for cross country this afternoon - Coach looked at him and apparently wanted to send him right home.  He had his worst race since freshman year of high school yesterday...getting better should make running easier and life generally more enjoyable for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result...one terrified 13 yr old.  Cause...rottweiller breaking out a picture window as said child was walking past the house on his way home from the bus.  Who...Squirrel.  After cross country practice each afternoon Squirrel rides the shuttle bus from the middle school to town and walks from the stop to my friend's house where he waits for me to finish up my bus route.  Yesterday afternoon I could tell he was upset/mad/something when he walked to the car to put stuff away.  He came inside and sat down at the table and filled us in..."I had a big dog break a window as I walked past".  I was shocked...Becky and I walked down to check it out immediately...she'd called the cops on that dog before - on it getting out.  This time it didn't come out and it didn't charge us...just stood in the open, glass-less window looking at us.  We couldn't tell if it was hurt or not...but it had clearly taken all the glass out of the window leaving just shards.  Owner who seemed very nice and was very apologetic said he'd recently had to move to town...lost the acreage he used to have where dog could run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to the above...having two elementary students get into it on my bus...I was told one was beating the other one up.  Unfortunately I don't think the video tape picked up enough of the events for there to be any action taken other than verbal warnings given.  I've contacted parents and handled the paperwork.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3118406919618172062?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3118406919618172062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3118406919618172062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3118406919618172062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3118406919618172062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/08/diagnosis.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-975763771196591399</id><published>2009-08-18T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:24:38.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Days Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SospXqsn9CI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Whu2NdTWsSA/s1600-h/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SospXqsn9CI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Whu2NdTWsSA/s320/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371432467144635426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy busy busy...We are a full week into school and overall it's going fairly well.  I can tell the students are getting much more comfortable with the bus and the school year as I'm having to spend more time at my RR crossings waiting on them to get quiet.    High priority needs to be getting my seating chart done and posted.  Problem is that while I love the results of having a seating chart...especially when I can use magnets to post the names - I hate drawing it up.  Oh well I will get it done...earlier this year than I did last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the same route basically as I did last year. That's a huge yeah...made the morning route really easy - no new roads and most of the new kids were in town. My first pick-up was terrified to be riding the bus - she climbed on clutching her older sister's hand. Her mom and dad followed the bus the entire route and met her at school to escort her into the building. This afternoon going home I got a goodbye wave and an agreement that she'd see me in the morning.  Now a week later she is doing much better.  She is still afraid to walk to her classroom alone...and couldn't find my bus by herself this afternoon.  However she is willing to walk with one of my older students into the building and to class.  That's an improvement and a sign of growth.  And I'm getting a real wave and smile when she gets off the bus in the evenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Dipstick's first day of school for the year...the joys of juggling two different school schedules.  He was kind of a mess this morning but hopefully had a good day.  B left a few minutes ago to go get him from football practice...something new for all of us.    (Squirrel and Stretch are doing cross country again this fall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there's plenty more to write about but in all honesty I'm tired tonight and my thoughts are scattered.  The good news is that Stretch is feeling MUCH better than he was yesterday - I had him into the after hours clinic last night and he's on antibiotics for possible MRSA.  Judging from the rapid response of his body they are doing their job thankfully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-975763771196591399?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/975763771196591399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=975763771196591399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/975763771196591399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/975763771196591399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/08/school-days-again.html' title='School Days Again'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SospXqsn9CI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Whu2NdTWsSA/s72-c/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7067779933648480183</id><published>2009-08-13T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T10:06:01.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SoRHnXBWCiI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Rh-U6FyIuD0/s1600-h/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SoRHnXBWCiI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Rh-U6FyIuD0/s320/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369495397252598306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7067779933648480183?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7067779933648480183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7067779933648480183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7067779933648480183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7067779933648480183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SoRHnXBWCiI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Rh-U6FyIuD0/s72-c/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1169944995727638000</id><published>2009-08-07T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:02:27.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Finally..and stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SnyR_uer_QI/AAAAAAAAAT4/f-AVGIH9NbA/s1600-h/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SnyR_uer_QI/AAAAAAAAAT4/f-AVGIH9NbA/s320/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367325379913317634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...the house is very very quiet at the moment...all the guys are gone camping for the weekend.  Stretch and Squirrel will probably be back tomorrow evening as they usually only go for the one night and the canoeing on Saturday.  However B and Dipstick traditionally stay over until Sunday afternoon making it a full weekend.  They are on a Father/Son camping trip headed up by one of the men from our church though it's not a "church-only" event.  It tends to be more of a friendship building/outreach type event I think.  I don't look forward to this trip all year long but usually when it comes around I get excited about having the house to myself for a bit - and maybe having the chance to work on a project that I don't usually have time for.  Having said that...my time tends to go all too fast and I rarely get as much done as I hope to.  Tonight I'm away to a home-party - that will be interesting I think though it was booked off one I held. Tomorrow I know that I have to go out to the butcher shop to pick up some meat I ordered.  Other than that...I'm either going to work on scrapbooking or start sewing strips together for quilt tops provided I can get the sewing machine working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To update on the end of our trip...the passports were received by 11:00 am Friday morning.  That was a huge relief.  We spent Friday visiting a hobby store (very large collection of farm toys)...lots of fun.  We also went to a Farmer's Market and spent some time realizing how vast Lake Huron really is...we weren't really even on the lake but on a bay.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SnySAejv4_I/AAAAAAAAAUI/sprP0t6ny6I/s1600-h/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SnySAejv4_I/AAAAAAAAAUI/sprP0t6ny6I/s320/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367325392819446770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  (Somewhere during the week I saw a 3D display that really showed how deep the Great Lakes are). Pictures were plentiful. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SnyR_2RgkjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/G35TUKi2Dk0/s1600-h/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SnyR_2RgkjI/AAAAAAAAAUA/G35TUKi2Dk0/s320/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367325382005527090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday we headed home...took the scenic route that gave us glimpses of the lake.  However being as it was a holiday weekend in Canada traffic by the lake was very heavy and the trip took at least two hours longer than it could have otherwise.  We were all pretty tired when we finally got home.   Sunday was church and beginning to get unpacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was our beginning of school meeting for the bus drivers - this time it seemed very long.  The good news is that my bus route is basically the same as it was last year...I'll have new kids of course but also will have many of the same ones I had last year.   I hope that will make the adjustment period easier as they will already be familiar with my rules.  (I just got off the phone with a "new" family who's moved into town.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that...this week has mainly been a catch-up week - and time spent getting re-organized after our trip and ready for school.  Hopefully this time I can get some pictures to upload to post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1169944995727638000?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1169944995727638000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1169944995727638000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1169944995727638000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1169944995727638000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures-finallyand-stuff.html' title='Pictures Finally..and stuff'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SnyR_uer_QI/AAAAAAAAAT4/f-AVGIH9NbA/s72-c/July+2009+Ontario+Vacation+108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7509717969358640462</id><published>2009-07-31T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T06:30:37.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb Idiot Award</title><content type='html'>Well I get the dumb idiot award for the week...we are now at my sister's place...arrived here late last night.  It's a 3-4 hour drive from Toronto where we were at Mom and Dad's.  We arrived here about 5:00 pm last night..and 30 min or so later I realized I had left our passports in Toronto!  Thankfully Dad was able to find a place to ship them from where they are guaranteed to be here by 5:00 pm today.  Delaying the return home was not an option as I have to be back for training on Monday morning early.  I could have driven back to Toronto to get them and done a turn-around trip but was not eager to do so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is planned to be a quiet day (relatively) visiting...allowing the kids to have time with their cousins...catching up with my sister.  Later we are going to a hobby shop that has tractor models..and there's plenty of photos to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to being able to post pictures and update more and catching up on blogger friends. Am very thankful to be spending the last full day of our vacation back in the countryside.  Think we all experienced some major culture shock in the city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7509717969358640462?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7509717969358640462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7509717969358640462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7509717969358640462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7509717969358640462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/07/dumb-idiot-award.html' title='Dumb Idiot Award'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6121578538325253106</id><published>2009-07-28T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:28:19.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Still in Ontario enjoying a visit with Mom and Dad.  It's been difficult to see how much Mom has changed since March when I was here for a weekend visit.  Dad is a trooper...staying strong.  We will be here until Thursday after lunch and at my sister's until Saturday morning.  From there we will make the drive home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6121578538325253106?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6121578538325253106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6121578538325253106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6121578538325253106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6121578538325253106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-in-ontario-enjoying-visit-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1015647477181075708</id><published>2009-07-22T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:29:28.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4H Fair</title><content type='html'>Well I haven't written as often as I'd have liked recently...still haven't gotten to that promised reunion update.  The local 4H County Fair has been going on since last Friday...I've been up at the fairgrounds every day and late into the evenings...and that's without any animals to care for.  In between it's just normal life and preparing to head to Ontario to visit Mom and Dad next week.  I can't at the moment remember how to upload photos so that will have to wait until the boys get back from running.  Today will be another day of catching up around home and preparing for our trip.  B and Dipstick won't be going this  time as they've not got their passports yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1015647477181075708?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1015647477181075708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1015647477181075708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1015647477181075708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1015647477181075708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/07/4h-fair.html' title='4H Fair'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6088308158934971743</id><published>2009-07-16T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:42:44.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Decidedly discombobulated this morning...No Lil Bit (new nickname for Baby) today - her dad Ornery got laid off yesterday afternoon.  I slept in until 7:30 - was soundly asleep when B woke me telling me Squirrel wanted to be at TKD by 8:00.  I left with no coffee and no food at all...dropped him off and went to my coffee friend's house to visit and eat.  B called just as I was about to leave there to tell me that our builder Bob (Yes we had Bob the Builder doing our addition)  was at the house finishing up stuff so we could pass final inspection and we needed another smoke alarm.  That necessitated a run to the nearest larger town west of here to get that and some stuff for my chickens then home to start dinner (mid-day meal).  Being as you can't make a watched pot boil I'm attempting to relax and get my head screwed on straight.  This afternoon basically it's a bit more running and book-keeping to be done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that's been made abundantly clear over the last couple of days is that mice...even "cute little field mice" make me climb on things.  When Squirrel and I went to mow the other place there was a mouse nest in the JD mower - complete with very new-born baby mice...including one the mama was attempting to deliver as she ran frantically around trying to escape the monsters.  We left...until the mouse nest had been removed and I was certain that the mouse was also gone.   The mowing did eventually get done...but I was still rather jumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go for lunch...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6088308158934971743?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6088308158934971743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6088308158934971743' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6088308158934971743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6088308158934971743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/07/decidedly-discombobulated-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-8349304854604809830</id><published>2009-07-14T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:39:12.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote and Partial Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Writing begets writing and not writing begets not writing"&lt;/span&gt;  (quoted from the article "Baby Steps" in Writing Basics magazine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't write to get published - usually I write to process stuff and just to keep a log of what's going on in my life.  However that statement really resonates with me because I've not written recently - at least not here - and every time I think I'm going to write I back away because it seems like there is too much to write about and too little time to do so.  So...I'm going to attempt to discipline myself to spend a few minutes every day here or with my handwritten journal (which I've not used either) - not just when I'm upset about something.  (Though I had to just stop this, deal with an issue with Dipstick and make notes about it...ugh!!  Guess that's part of being a mother and grandmother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching Ornery's daughter "Baby" since end of last week.  She is 4 years old now.  We are finishing up potty training (she's in pull-ups when she arrives in the mornings)  and learning about making sure to tell an adult where she is going - even if it's only from the shop to the house or back.  Overall she's done quite well - is quite the chatterbox and seems to enjoy "running" with me.  This morning we went and had coffee with friends in town (I can't decide how to refer to them as we started out as school bus driver and parents...now we are friends.  Usually I refer to them as my "bus moms" - I truly never expected to be such good friends).  One of them has a home that is the neighborhood gathering place...we sit outside when the weather is nice and visit. When the weather is nasty the visiting goes on inside.  Anyway...Baby quite enjoyed that as there were different kids for her to play with and she got rather spoiled.  I will only be watching her until the end of next week - by that time Ornery and his wife are to have full-time childcare arranged for.  I rather hope that that will also involve preschool - she is one little one that needs the structure.  (I think I need a better nickname than Baby...any suggestions?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday B and I drove back to Erie, PA to meet Dipstick's sister to pick Dipstick up from his 2 week visit out there.  We drove appoximately half-way and they drove approximately half-way.  Our drive was rather challenging as it was pouring rain and many thunderstorms pretty much all the way out there.  However thankfully God protected us and we made it safely there and home again.  I think Dipstick had a very good time.  He's had a bit of a challenge adjusting back to "home schedule"...hopefully that will happen soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th of July weekend was my high school reunion - 25th.  B, Stretch, Squirrel and I drove to Chicago for the weekend.  Stretch and Squirrel got to spend the weekend with their aunt and uncle and cousins - we met at a Bass Pro shop to drop them off.  That was the first time I'd ever been in one of those so it was very interesting to walk around and check things out.  From there B and I went to the resort where we had the reunion.  I'll have to write more about that next time as it's time Squirrel and I went to the old house (which still hasn't sold or been rented) and mowed the lawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-8349304854604809830?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/8349304854604809830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=8349304854604809830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8349304854604809830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8349304854604809830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote-and-partial-update.html' title='Quote and Partial Update'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-953959030898005293</id><published>2009-07-03T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T04:58:39.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving on a Jet Plane...</title><content type='html'>Ok...not really but definitely leaving today for my 25th high school reunion. This time it's in Chicago so not as far to travel. Last time it was in Colorado...made a couple of "new" states for me to travel through. When I tell people that "this time" the reunion is in Chicago most want to know where I graduated high school at/from...I grew up in Africa and graduated from Rift Valley Academy. Reunions in my class's case are basically a big family reunion - except most of us only bring pictures of the kids. However we have people travel from across the US and Canada as well as occasionally Germany and New Zealand. B is going with me. Stretch and Squirrel will be at their aunt and uncle's in the Chicago area while Dipstick is away visiting his sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both computers will be going with the boys to get worked on. I should have some limited computer access at the resort...and enough free time to possibly check some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots to do yet this morning so had better scoot for now. I'm one of those people who like to leave the house clean and laundry caught up before I go...it never totally seems to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-953959030898005293?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/953959030898005293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=953959030898005293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/953959030898005293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/953959030898005293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/07/leaving-on-jet-plane_03.html' title='Leaving on a Jet Plane...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4747406294200711047</id><published>2009-07-03T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T04:58:41.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving on a Jet Plane....</title><content type='html'>Ok...not really but definitely leaving today for my 25th high school reunion. This time it's in Chicago so not as far to travel. Last time it was in Colorado...made a couple of "new" states for me to travel through. When I tell people that "this time" the reunion is in Chicago most want to know where I graduated high school at/from...I grew up in Africa and graduated from Rift Valley Academy. Reunions in my class's case are basically a big family reunion - except most of us only bring pictures of the kids. However we have people travel from across the US and Canada as well as occasionally Germany and New Zealand. B is going with me. Stretch and Squirrel will be at their aunt and uncle's in the Chicago area while Dipstick is away visiting his sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both computers will be going with the boys to get worked on. I should have some limited computer access at the resort...and enough free time to possibly check some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots to do yet this morning so had better scoot for now. I'm one of those people who like to leave the house clean and laundry caught up before I go...it never totally seems to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4747406294200711047?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4747406294200711047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4747406294200711047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4747406294200711047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4747406294200711047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/07/leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='Leaving on a Jet Plane....'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3478415963198627604</id><published>2009-06-30T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:32:29.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Issues....Again</title><content type='html'>Having computer issues- the main computer is crashed at the moment. The good news is that Squirrel was able to get the laptop going again so we have limited access...The tower of the desktop will go with us to Chicago this weekend - my bro-in-law will get to fix it. I am so thankful we already had a trip planned when it crashed and that he has the know-how to fix it when I don't. I will also have him price out what's needed to get another one...we have monitors and keyboards but not the other stuff to have a second "quality" working computer. Being as B is laid off again at the moment and working on getting business started at home having a working computer is rather important. Not to mention the fact that this is absolutely how I stay in contact with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is still laid off - we still are not 100% convinced on what we are supposed to be doing at this point. However he has been busy catching up on work he already had in the shop - and getting more lined up. We thought we had a renter for the house but that fell through - they had approached me about possibly renting - we had agreed on a price and details. At the last minute they were approached by family to rent from and backed out on us. This is an opportunity for us to watch and see how God is going to work. I have struggled this time...still haven't taken time to sit down and journal everything out and I know that will help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3478415963198627604?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3478415963198627604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3478415963198627604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3478415963198627604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3478415963198627604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/06/computer-issuesagain.html' title='Computer Issues....Again'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7304113988687714412</id><published>2009-06-19T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:57:59.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laid Off - Again</title><content type='html'>B was laid off again this afternoon (or rather yesterday afternoon)  I didn't take the news well at all even though it wasn't as much of a shock this time as last time.   I'm beginning to feel sleepy so will head back to bed...no thunderstorms to wake me up tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7304113988687714412?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7304113988687714412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7304113988687714412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7304113988687714412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7304113988687714412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/06/laid-off-again.html' title='Laid Off - Again'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4406123722343377926</id><published>2009-06-10T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:44:31.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SjAWCjias2I/AAAAAAAAATg/bg8BG9MKq4o/s1600-h/May2009+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SjAWCjias2I/AAAAAAAAATg/bg8BG9MKq4o/s320/May2009+141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345796990843925346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...it's been 2 weeks again since I've blogged!  Yikes.  Ah well..overall life has been good.  Today is a quiet "non accomplishing" kind of day - one that I've very much needed.  Dipstick has been gone to Mom and Dad K's for the day - to help out his grandpa.  Squirrel and I went for coffee with friends this morning and then to the store for milk and a few things I couldn't get yesterday.  Of course we managed to not get pop so that is something that will have to be taken care of soon...not for me as I'm good as long as I've got coffee available...but for B.  Stretch had a 4 mile run this morning then a quiet morning at home...except for having to meet Squirrel and I with my purse halfway to town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Dad K was in the hospital - he had several "minor" heart attacks and eventually had a heart cath and a stent put in.  He's feeling much better now - even with the pulmonary fibrosis - his breathing is better as is his energy level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old house &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; has not sold...not any offers even.  The guy that looked at it a couple of weeks ago does not qualify for a loan on it so he is out of the picture.  There will be another open house this weekend...hopefully something will come of that.  Otherwise...I have been approached on the possibility of renting it out and am considering that.  I don't know all the ramifications of renting and am not sure if I want to even get involved in that.  On the other hand...some income off of it (helping to make the mortgage payment) might be better than none.  I am thinking that this week when we go out to mow I will take the pitch fork and bring back some starts of some of my perennials...I dug up several of my irises but left the established black-eyed susan and purple coneflower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The depression...well that's another thing altogether.  Some days I think the new medication is working and other days ...not so much.  The fact that Dipstick seems to be struggling more also - it's coming up on 2 years since he lost his mom - is not helping at all.   And we lost our "puppy" this past weekend - she'd been killing chicks - hasn't helped either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SjAWDNFIG2I/AAAAAAAAATo/oN9uTEPJiYM/s1600-h/June2009+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SjAWDNFIG2I/AAAAAAAAATo/oN9uTEPJiYM/s320/June2009+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345797001995361122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This picture is around the mailbox...a month or so after I planted the irises there.  The top picture is immediately after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On a positive note...I feel like I'm getting on top of the housework and am getting more stuff unpacked and sorted through.  I have got some rhubarb plants to start...will eventually grow some strawberries as well.  (Note to self:  check to see if it's possible to put rhubarb and strawberries in the same bed!)  I've also picked up and planted some daylilies and other flowers.  I am wanting to build some more raised beds - starting that tonight - to put on the north end of the house.  And I found some bleeding heart roots that may or may not be any good as they've sat for over a year.   Either way I figured I would stick them in a pot and see if they come up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4406123722343377926?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4406123722343377926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4406123722343377926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4406123722343377926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4406123722343377926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/06/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SjAWCjias2I/AAAAAAAAATg/bg8BG9MKq4o/s72-c/May2009+141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-729586622565702645</id><published>2009-05-27T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:43:41.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Note...</title><content type='html'>Quick note...I haven't blogged in a very long time...have really struggled with depression this past month...am now on different stuff that will hopefully help...maybe a post another time about the mixed emotions and fog of depression...and maybe not.  Definitely a post another time on the Memorial Day weekend and the birthday party for Squirrel...lots of people, lots of fun, lots of mud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main reason for posting at the moment is that I just got word that there are two showings on my old house this afternoon!  One has been scheduled for several days and the other was just scheduled today.  I had a friend call to let me know that there was someone in the drive ... being as we've already had 1 robbery since we moved out...I called the realtor and she said she would go out to check it out after she finished her current showing she was on the way to...and she would call me back later.  Less than 5 minutes later my cell phone rang again and she was calling back...she had just scheduled another showing for this afternoon from the person who was up in the driveway looking at the place.  Hopefully this will lead to an offer of some sort...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-729586622565702645?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/729586622565702645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=729586622565702645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/729586622565702645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/729586622565702645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/05/quick-note.html' title='Quick Note...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7794178840906127960</id><published>2009-05-07T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T10:03:30.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instead of....I'm thankful....</title><content type='html'>In order to focus on the positives in my life...instead of the current struggle with depression I'm dealing with I've decided to write a post that lists the things I'm thankful for.  Some will be likely be "repeats"...some will not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being upset... that the laundry is never completely caught up...I'm thankful that we are blessed with an abundance of clothes and towels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being upset...that there nearly always seems to be dishes in the sink...I'm thankful we have plenty of food to fill our tummies - and a dishwasher to help with the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being upset...that my amethyst Intrepid that has so faithfully served me is no longer drivable...I'm thankful that there were ways for us to make things work being down a vehicle...and I'm thankful that I'm blessed with a husband who didn't put us in debt getting another vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being upset...that it's another grey gloomy day out...I'm thankful for the flowers and crops that will grow...for the way that the trees and grasses are turning green outdoors....I'm also thankful for the coolness of the temperatures currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being upset...that no matter what I try with some of the students on my bus they still don't behave...I'm thankful for supportive parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of being upset...that my Mom is having more and more health issues and that she is declining so rapidly...I will be thankful for her example through her life...for the time we've had with her (while still hoping for more good years)...remembering the miracles God has worked in the past regarding her health...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there is more to be thankful for but I need to be away...fixing myself some lunch, dealing with that unending laundry and getting the dishwasher going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7794178840906127960?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7794178840906127960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7794178840906127960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7794178840906127960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7794178840906127960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/05/instead-ofim-thankful.html' title='Instead of....I&apos;m thankful....'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-8777920472008538123</id><published>2009-05-01T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:13:01.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news...Bad News Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SfurJBkksJI/AAAAAAAAATY/F88dtJucFMw/s1600-h/May2009+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SfurJBkksJI/AAAAAAAAATY/F88dtJucFMw/s320/May2009+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331042755452121234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SfurI66Yv8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/kgjK-SkZhX0/s1600-h/May2009+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SfurI66Yv8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/kgjK-SkZhX0/s320/May2009+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331042753664565186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news...my front ball bearing joint/axle &amp;amp; associated parts of my car are broken.  They've been clanking and banging around for a month or more now...the car has almost 200,000 miles on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news...I was safely home - just pulled in the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news...I have to be at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news...B has a big diesel pick-up that I'm capable of driving (though I think it's a tank and I don't enjoy it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news...the truck has a big trailer attached to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...there's a couple of guys working a mile or so away who know how to unhook the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...truck won't start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...same guy who can unhook trailer can try to start it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...he's not successful at starting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...he's willing to give me a ride to my school bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part about it...I had just dropped B off at work after lunch - we'd stopped in at a used car lot and found a vehicle that looked like it might work for me...we just weren't sure we wanted to do the "new car" thing right now.  But I will be test driving it tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we wait and see what happens.  It's rather a good thing that Stretch's musical is this weekend so that I can drive his car if necessary next week - he's free again to ride the bus both ways.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SfurI66Yv8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/kgjK-SkZhX0/s1600-h/May2009+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SfurI66Yv8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/kgjK-SkZhX0/s320/May2009+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331042753664565186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-8777920472008538123?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/8777920472008538123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=8777920472008538123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8777920472008538123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/8777920472008538123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/05/more-bad-newsgood-news.html' title='Good news...Bad News Part 2'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SfurJBkksJI/AAAAAAAAATY/F88dtJucFMw/s72-c/May2009+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-2911653607881302602</id><published>2009-04-30T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:06:50.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news....Bad News...</title><content type='html'>It's been an eventful few days since I last wrote...today I'm tired but at least I'm relatively calm and at peace.  It's another grey gloomy day with thunderstorms expected...but the breeze is warm.  I've got laundry started, dishwasher started and have done my morning bus route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...there was showing of my old house on Tuesday and the couple is possibly interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...the house had been broken into...door left wide open and there was a wild duck trapped inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...the duck was successfully chased out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...the duck left droppings in most rooms throughout the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...I have friends who were there for me yesterday when I had to deal with break-in news and who will help clean up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...house is not yet sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...realtor is having another open house this coming Sunday...Good news - we didn't have to cancel or reschedule the Open House due to break-in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...there wasn't much of great value left in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...most of what we know was taken was owned by the realty company and used for staging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...realtor isn't overly concerned about what was taken and is not pitching a fit about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...I was so upset over that and the fact that a young dad was killed in an unnecessary motorcycle accident over the weekend that I was completely unsafe to drive my bus route yesterday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...there was a good sub driver available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...bus broke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...she was at school when it broke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...no seat belts on the spare bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...I had student driver again this morning and students behaved fairly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...I had the opportunity to lay out for them how disappointed I was in behavior for last two sub driver's they've had...and my expectations for the ride this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...I was out taking pictures in the woods with Dipstick the other night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news...I am falling asleep here at the computer so therefore pictures will have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news...I'm home today and as soon as I finish loading dishwasher I can take a nap.  So...I'm away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-2911653607881302602?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/2911653607881302602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=2911653607881302602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2911653607881302602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2911653607881302602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-newsbad-news.html' title='Good news....Bad News...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3607666901813623973</id><published>2009-04-23T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:10:31.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night I enjoyed a lovely walk with my husband.  All 3 boys were at church youth group - B had planned on going to work in the shop after supper but had a hard time getting motivated.  He suggested the walk - we went down the road aways, then over to the closest lake - saw birds nests with birds sitting on them and some sort of hawk flying around.  We came back home through the woods across the road from our house - checking out all the downed trees and looking at the "forest" floor flowers.  (Love the alliteration there!)  From there we took the truck over to his mom and dad's to borrow a harrow to do our yard so we can seed grass this weekend (we hope).  I drove it back...which doesn't sound like much until you realize it's stick shift and it's been 20+ years since I've driven one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home later than normal tonight as Squirrel had a home track meet.  He did very well in his events - the 800m, the 1600m and the long jump.  Unfortunately my camera battery was almost dead so I only got a couple of pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My afternoon bus route went better than I expected it to.  I'd earlier this week had some issues with threats being made from one student to another one and some relatively minor vandalism.  The vandalism came first followed by the threats.  It's a very frustrating situation as I feel rather like the principal this year is not listening to me - granted she suspended the student from school for 1 day for the threats and from the bus for a day for the vandalism.  However it feels like she expects a simple seat change to "fix" the entire situation and I don't believe it will as that has already been attempted.  Oh well...I guess we wait and see what happens when the suspended student comes back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3607666901813623973?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3607666901813623973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3607666901813623973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3607666901813623973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3607666901813623973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-night-i-enjoyed-lovely-walk-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-2220031120547973997</id><published>2009-04-13T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:50:54.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I'm From</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***I originally posted this over a year ago but thought it might be fun to post it again...especially as I'm being slow on my ability to be original at the moment.  I sometimes find it much easier to start with a question to answer or a topic to write about.  Anyway hope it's enjoyed and if anyone else decides to do this leave me a comment so I can come read yours.***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first saw this on &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/OurLittleSchoolRoom/158143"&gt;my sister's blog&lt;/a&gt; several months ago and have been mulling it over ever since. It was fun to do - to think through but also much harder than I thought it would be. If any of you readers decide to do the same leave me a comment so I can come read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where I'm From&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am from flip flops, from Ovaltine and elephants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from the house of windows overlooking the ocean waves and the cargo ships coming in out of the harbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from the hibiscus, the bougainvillea, mangoes, red mud, sandy beaches, ocean waves, heat and desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from wringer washing machines, line-dried clothes and running outside when a storm threatened to bring the laundry in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from 5 times daily calls to prayer, rugby, boiled water and windmill produced electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from the Equator where the length of the days and nights stays the same year round - where within the same country you can visit the ocean and be 7000 feet above sea level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from lamp post Christmas trees and blond hair, from Bakers, Millers and Benefiels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from perfectionism and poetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from a belief in Jesus Christ as my Savior and no other way to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from Somalia, Ireland, England and Germany, from mangoes, custard apples, chai and goat meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from the Dad from Canada who went to Africa as a single missionary to meet the Mom from America as one of the line of single women he had to meet - both following God's call to ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from love, loss and love again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's the link to the original template - I found it helpful to know what types of things I was filling in the blanks with.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.swva.net/fred1st/wif.htm"&gt;Where I'm From&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-2220031120547973997?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/2220031120547973997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=2220031120547973997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2220031120547973997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2220031120547973997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-im-from.html' title='Where I&apos;m From'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-7131153084298106805</id><published>2009-04-09T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T06:56:32.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Bats and UFO's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/Sd39LVMBCNI/AAAAAAAAATE/FWzD0cPIf2I/s1600-h/April2009+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/Sd39LVMBCNI/AAAAAAAAATE/FWzD0cPIf2I/s320/April2009+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322688705729726674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...I'm getting a late start this morning...first time this week I've slept (?) until 8:30.  Most mornings I've been up between 7-7:30 - and been awake before that with B and Dipstick getting out the door.  This morning I was semi-awake but fell back sound asleep.  I feel rather like I'm getting the day off to a very late start - especially since Squirrel and Stretch are up playing PS2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However...in my defense I got to bed very late last night- I had coffee too late in the day followed by a bat chase at 10:30 last night!  Much shouting, shrieks and general chaos went on...Dipstick and Squirrel slept through it all!  My stitching went flying after B tossed a blanket at the bat and had it land on me - with no bat thankfully.  B finally cornered it under one of my good brooms in the stairs - then we had to figure out how to get it into something to throw it outside without it getting away again.  We'd been closing the door to mudroom so were rather puzzled as to how it got "in" the main part of the house...there's an old vent opening in the stairwall that I think will need to be covered over.  (We've come to the conclusion that during construction bats likely took up residence in the crawl space so they are simply doing what they can to get out at night to hunt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/Sd39LS8JbkI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Sp7d9QaTS2M/s1600-h/April2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/Sd39LS8JbkI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Sp7d9QaTS2M/s320/April2009+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322688705126297154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note...I love my &lt;a href="http://www.ott-lite.com/"&gt;Ott-lite&lt;/a&gt;.  I used it last night for the first time officially - first to take a hem out of one of Squirrel's uniform pants and then to stitch!  It's been years since I've actually been able to see to stitch - I'm thrilled.  So I pulled out my UFO (unfinished object) stash...of course I couldn't find all the patterns and projects at the same time or in the same place.  However I was able to get a start on getting things organized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Squirrel has optional track practice while Stretch has a movie planned with friends.  I need to get going on getting chores done around here so we can grocery shop this afternoon before track.  My goal is to be home before Dipstick gets off the school bus - Stretch will bring Squirrel home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-7131153084298106805?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/7131153084298106805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=7131153084298106805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7131153084298106805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/7131153084298106805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-bats-and-ufos.html' title='Of Bats and UFO&apos;s'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/Sd39LVMBCNI/AAAAAAAAATE/FWzD0cPIf2I/s72-c/April2009+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-2037283107500243286</id><published>2009-04-06T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:02:59.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life...</title><content type='html'>1st day of spring break...Dipstick went back to school today as his spring break was last week.  This evening the sun is shining but it's cold out...we woke up to snow on the ground and snow flurries.  It's all gone but still cold out.  We've split wood... Stretch pinched a finger in a log on the splitter so now we are watching a &lt;a href="http://www.kendavis.com"&gt;Ken Davis&lt;/a&gt; dvd.  It's really good to hear the boys laughing - deep male voices mixed with voices that haven't changed yet.  We got most of the wood that we wanted to get split tonight done though there is plenty more to do.  B is out at a meeting tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Stretch, Squirrel and I went to town...first stop was to get passports applied for.  I was able to get my name change applied for also...so currently I have no passport as it's been sent in for a new one.  But that didn't cost me anymore than the pictures and postage...the boys' were a different story.  I'm praying for no emergencies with Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we went to the music store to drop Squirrel's trombone off for repair.  We picked up two new lesson books - for clarinet and guitar and a trumpet snake.  Then it was off to the mall where the boys spent time at a bookstore while I stopped in a couple of other places.  Then to the craft store....I had a gift certificate that I was wanting to spend though I wasn't 100% sure what I was going to get.  I was debating between a sewing machine and an&lt;a href="http://www.ott-lite.com"&gt; Ottlite&lt;/a&gt; .  Both items were on sale but with the sale price and my gift certificate I got a light and only had to actually pay $1.35.  I was so excited - the boys thought I was nuts.  Hopefully by this time tomorrow I'll have my stitching found so I can try out my light.  Then it was to a different bookstore and the grocery then home.  Of course I still have a list of things I forgot but they can wait some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week ended up pretty good - my little boy with the knot on his head did not go to school on Friday.  His mom kept him home to keep an eye on him.  The service for my friend's husband was Saturday morning while the visitation was Friday night.  The minister who did the service gave a clear presentation of the gospel - I found it encouraging even though it was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as my bus route goes - I've decided to keep a "bus journal" - basically a notebook (hopefully a sturdy one) that I can make any notes about my bus route that I need to remember.   We'll see how that goes - hopefully it will help with my "documentation" issues.  We'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-2037283107500243286?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/2037283107500243286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=2037283107500243286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2037283107500243286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/2037283107500243286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-in-life.html' title='A Day in the Life...'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5708986103739792389</id><published>2009-04-02T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:51:38.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Post or Not to Post....</title><content type='html'>That is the question!  Today has been quite the day to say the least...I'm actually taking some "downtime" at the moment...I should be doing laundry or sweeping or something.  But...more I need to process some stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a phone call late last night that the husband of one of our bus drivers had just passed away.  He'd been sick but it was still a shock as we'd all heard he was doing "o.k" - still undergoing treatment but stable.  The visitation is tomorrow night while the service is Saturday morning.  I think one of the reasons I'm struggling a bit more - besides the unfairness of it all - is that even though it's a different month once again it is the week before spring break from school.  The year Mike died there were 3 of us bus drivers who lost husbands the week before or actually during spring break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon was an "early dismissal" from school for teacher training.  I normally enjoy those days even though the bus is always loaded - and kids are often hyper.  This afternoon was frustrating - one of my 1st grade students got on with a knot on his head from someone opening the school door into him.  I radioed in and asked someone to come out and look at it.  The school did eventually send someone out - they said pretty much that they thought he would be fine - he should just ask his mom to ice it when he got home.  I asked her to call his mom and let her know - they told her that he did it on the bus door!   I was angry - there's no way he could have gotten a knot like he had from the door of the bus.  Not to mention the fact that he should have had ice on it before we left the school!  His mom did come out to meet the bus and I was able to explain what he'd told me had happened and show her the lump.  She called the school and insisted they change the accident report.  I radioed the bus shop and had them make note of it also.  After I was done driving I was able to stop back and check on him myself - with ice the knot was going down and he was eating so that's a relief. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriend Suz called me frantic because she had a horse down and wasn't sure what to do about it.  She wanted Stretch to come over and help get it up.  By the time he got there the horse was up and being checked over by Suz's mom and an Amish neighbor.   I still spent a few minutes holding the pony back...that's definitely a new experience as I've never had much dealings with horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to get out and "play" in the dirt - have two of my flower beds built.  Now I want to plant in them...we'll see what I can accomplish this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5708986103739792389?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5708986103739792389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5708986103739792389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5708986103739792389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5708986103739792389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-post-or-not-to-post.html' title='To Post or Not to Post....'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4729088194221969118</id><published>2009-03-31T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:29:25.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Week Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDCDzp62I/AAAAAAAAASU/EdV5de_I4uQ/s1600-h/March+2009+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDCDzp62I/AAAAAAAAASU/EdV5de_I4uQ/s320/March+2009+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387812538739554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I sit here and look at this blank screen again and wonder what to write...It's been 2 weeks(!!) since I've posted anything and I feel like I hardly know what to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had bus driver training this morning - this time on dealing with parents - whether they meet the bus or on the phone or whatever.  Again I thought it was a rather interesting presentation - I came out of it with some areas to work on (I could do a much better job at documentation of bus stuff.  I journal after all so it shouldn't be too terribly difficult to fill in a calendar page after bus route.)  and encouragement in other areas.  One of my biggest areas of encouragement is the statement that "kids won't go up to an adult or person they don't like".  Implied from that is that if kids off my bus route come up to me in public for a hug or to say hi or whatever I must be doing something right.  After this morning's route where I had two different sibling groups arguing amongst themselves on the bus I needed to hear that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick is on spring break this week - Sunday I was afraid it was going to be a very long week.  However yesterday he did really well at working on getting his bedroom cleaned and organized again.  It's not done but it is MUCH better than it was.  Today he is with his step-brother "Ornery" due to my training this morning.  I was hoping to be able to make time to take him to a movie or something a little bit special but I'm not sure if that will work out or not - getting him to a matinee show and getting myself on the bus on time are the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDCUbHC7I/AAAAAAAAASc/Wg5kohy1zew/s1600-h/March+2009+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDCUbHC7I/AAAAAAAAASc/Wg5kohy1zew/s320/March+2009+047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387816999193522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel did pass his black belt test and has received his belt.  He did really well - got to break "real boards" at testing.  That is always more fun/satisfying than the plastic boards that are used more commonly.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDCvYQbVI/AAAAAAAAASk/F41Hmy8qmis/s1600-h/March+2009+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDCvYQbVI/AAAAAAAAASk/F41Hmy8qmis/s320/March+2009+078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387824234982738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  He came back from his retreat fighting a cold - and is still fighting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went as a family to a local tractor auction - B had a tractor that was being sold.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDC8J5ZkI/AAAAAAAAASs/sEVPizzuXkY/s1600-h/March+2009+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDC8J5ZkI/AAAAAAAAASs/sEVPizzuXkY/s320/March+2009+090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387827664414274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  It was interesting to watch and hear the auction going on.  I have a terrible time figuring out what is being said though - they speak so fast in such a sing-song fashion it just blows my mind.  After we got home from that we all spent time in the shop building "my" flower boxes.  That was fun - 2 are completely built but not filled yet.  I will need at least one more 4x8 foot one and would like a couple of 4x4 ones for other areas of the yard.  I want to grow a combination of perennials and annuals with the goal of eventually ending up with 3 seasons of color.  I also want to mix in vegetables instead of having a huge separate vegetable garden.   B is anxious to get grass seed sown.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDDClqUkI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Gl5TiTPG_nU/s1600-h/March+2009+123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDDClqUkI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Gl5TiTPG_nU/s320/March+2009+123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387829391479362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom ended up spending a couple of days in the hospital last week - she was in on the 22nd in the ER and probably should have been admitted at that point.  However as she "perked up" once she was re-hydrated she was sent home only to fall back into the same pattern of losing more fluid than she was able to take in a couple of days later.  Thankfully we now have a diagnosis - it's something that in some people would be surgically "repaired" but she's not able to withstand surgery.  Therefore she and Dad will have to learn to control the symptoms with a combination of diet and lifestyle changes and medication.  It's been really difficult both for me and the boys being this far away.  I am extremely thankful that I was able to go up for a visit at the beginning of the month - am trying to round up passports and figure out the best time to go later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's enough of an update.  I hope to get around to catching up on all "my" readers posts and comment soon.  I sure appreciate your comments and encouragement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4729088194221969118?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4729088194221969118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4729088194221969118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4729088194221969118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4729088194221969118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/03/two-week-update.html' title='Two Week Update'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SdJDCDzp62I/AAAAAAAAASU/EdV5de_I4uQ/s72-c/March+2009+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6040225268739417351</id><published>2009-03-17T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:05:42.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/ScAPWiwnumI/AAAAAAAAASM/3tsq8i07E8E/s1600-h/DSC_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/ScAPWiwnumI/AAAAAAAAASM/3tsq8i07E8E/s320/DSC_0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314264440259459682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to come up with an interesting, catchy blog post is stressing me out.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to either get outside and "play" in the dirt or get out and travel - go sightseeing.  Therefore I'm currently considering a number of day trips the boys and I can make over spring break...not really any good ideas where to start at the moment.  Suggestions??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daylight savings time is really not fun!  It's dark again in the mornings when I drive my bus route...and getting supper and bedtimes at a reasonable time is a challenge.  Who thought up this scatterbrained idea anyway??&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pete's circle of daffodils seems to have mostly survived the construction around here - they are just beginning to peak through the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My daffodils and tulips are coming up at the old house - I always feel a bit melancholy when I go over there though I'm definitely happily married.   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The above picture was taken last spring at the old house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I stopped by the old house to check on the repair work being done on the kitchen ceiling - and see what else was being done as I knew there was some painting going on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stretch has equated the fact that doing extra chores around here - splitting wood - with or without a log splitter or working in the shop or whatever equals gas money for him&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spring track is starting.  Squirrel will be taking time off TaeKwonDo to participate in track.  Stretch is busy with spring musical practice.  Dipstick is staying busy with homework and CERT (Crisis Emergency Response Training) through his boy scout troop.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squirrel leaves tomorrow for a PeaceKeeper Retreat through school.  PeaceKeepers is a program that trains kids to help others resolve conflict without violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6040225268739417351?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6040225268739417351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6040225268739417351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6040225268739417351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6040225268739417351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-stuff.html' title='Just Stuff'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/ScAPWiwnumI/AAAAAAAAASM/3tsq8i07E8E/s72-c/DSC_0374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-9005584937096379005</id><published>2009-03-12T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T06:45:13.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Delay</title><content type='html'>Well...no delay this morning and I ended up backing up the bus about half a mile.  I had come in the same way I did yesterday morning to this one area - knowing there would likely still be at least some water on the road.  However I couldn't tell at all how deep it was - nor could I, in the dark, accurately judge a turn-around without running the risk of hitting something.  So I just backed out to where there was a dead-end drive that I was certain I could turn-around in.  It made me run later than I did yesterday - thankfully I had received a call from the mom of my student who lives furthest east that he wasn't riding so I didn't have to pass his stop.   The only other "excitement" on the bus route was seeing the ice running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;diagonally&lt;/span&gt;  across a busy intersection that I have another stop at.  The first time it wasn't a problem...the second time the back end of the bus kind of skidded around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning by the end of bus route time snow was falling - and sticking slightly to roads.  It seems to have stopped now and it's definitely cold.  The plan for today is to get a thorough grocery list made and ready.  Then I'll grocery shop this afternoon while Squirrel is in TaeKwonDo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better go for now - have a parent to attempt to call about an incident from earlier in the week.  The other student involved has been kicked off the bus for a day - I would like to see the same thing for this student.  Unfortunately I don't have much real hope that that's what will actually happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-9005584937096379005?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/9005584937096379005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=9005584937096379005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9005584937096379005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9005584937096379005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-delay.html' title='No Delay'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-1660640653271460120</id><published>2009-03-11T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T09:52:25.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Floods &amp; Trip Update</title><content type='html'>Water water everywhere!  Today is a beautiful gorgeous sunny day but cold!  Yesterday temps were in the 60's and today we are back down to the 30's.  We had a 2 hour delay this morning in school start time - thankfully.  There was rain and thunderstorms pretty much all day yesterday and well into the night - I've heard that we got a couple of inches and are already well over normal rainfall totals for this time in March. Many roads are flooded and there is definitely water in strange places.   My bus route was not dramatically affected - I had to do one turn-around that I don't normally have to do.  However I was sort-of expecting it and had come into that area the way that I normally exit it so it wasn't a big deal.  On the other hand...getting to my bus was a wee bit challenging - I was unable to take the road south that I normally take as it had flowing water over it.  (I will go through flowing water if I can see most of the way across - in this case I absolutely could not!)  The first road I turned on to shorten my detour also had water across it and the opinion of the boys and I was that it was also too deep to cross.  However we made it to the bus - only 5 minutes or so later than normal and were able to leave on route at our normal time.  Coming home I did (on a different road) drive through some fairly deep water - ended up with my wheels and undercarriage having a bunch of straw/grass debris stuck in them.  The car looks pretty funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad I went to Mom and Dad's over the weekend- had a fairly good trip overall.  The flights both directions were decidedly bumpy - coming back I could see the thunderclouds we had to skirt.  The neat thing about the flight there was watching out the airplane window to see the lights of Toronto as we landed.  I forgot how beautiful the lights of a city were from an airplane at night.  I also forgot how absolutely huge Toronto airport really is - seemed like I walked forever to get from the plane to customs.  Getting through customs was no problem at all - the lines were not long.  Mom saw me before I saw her - I was looking for Dad or for both Mom and Dad together rather than Mom alone.  That was encouraging.   Mom ate well while I was there and overall we had a good time.   We played a game - first time in a very long time I've played a board game with them and spent time visiting.  I was able to sort and organize Mom's bookshelf in their bedroom and go through some of her files in the cabinet.  I wish I'd had more time to get more done.  It was good to see where they are living now.  I'm not sure when I will get to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon was the first afternoon some of my middle school kids rode a different bus.  They were less than thrilled about the transfer but it seemed to make a big difference to me - my route went more smoothly and I was far more relaxed.  I was afraid the other driver would be really upset about it but she responded to me well enough this morning on the radio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd better go - have to attempt to accomplish something today - with the 2 hour delay this morning and another nap my day is almost gone.  Naps have been a necessity this week - probably a little more than normal due to the time change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-1660640653271460120?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/1660640653271460120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=1660640653271460120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1660640653271460120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/1660640653271460120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/03/floods-trip-update.html' title='Floods &amp; Trip Update'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-6307501062158253721</id><published>2009-03-04T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:59:16.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrambled</title><content type='html'>Am feeling rather overwhelmed at the moment - getting ready for this trip is difficult - probably made more so by fact that I'm flying and so have to pack more "carefully".  Have passport and marriage license set out in pile of stuff to go.  Am still looking for envelope with Canadian checks in it - from our wedding that I need to cash.  I can't remember where I set it down last time I looked at it. (I'm not the most organized person in the world - those who know me well would laugh rather hysterically at that statement I'm sure)  I have yet to download the pictures off my camera so that I can go with a "clear" memory card.  And the plan is to pack in such a way that I only have a carry-on bag and my purse!   Again...for those who know how I travel that's a rather laughable statement - I'm known more for taking everything but the kitchen sink.  I've been that way ever since I was a kid - somehow I have the feeling that if I'm traveling I need to take anything that is special to me in any way in case something happens and I can't get back to where-ever "home" is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Squirrel's black belt testing - from 6:00 - 7:00 pm.  We are coming home for a few minutes after bus route - simply to give me a few minutes at home tonight.  Squirrel has pointed out that that is a waste of gas.  However today I feel it's necessary - not to mention that I'm washing his uniform and we will need to get it out of dryer so he can wear it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I'm heading into work early - both so that I can enjoy a walk with some of the other drivers - and so that I can go to the bus shop to discuss my afternoon load with my boss.  I keep having extra kids in the afternoon and struggle with finding them places to sit.  I have several students that don't do well in a "3 to a seat" situation yet that's exactly where I'm at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go...haven't written about the beautiful reddish sunrise this morning and the deer I've seen recently.  That will all have to wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-6307501062158253721?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/6307501062158253721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=6307501062158253721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6307501062158253721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/6307501062158253721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/03/scrambled.html' title='Scrambled'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3548194782706132907</id><published>2009-03-02T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T06:40:52.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Think of a Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wrote this yesterday...and hoped to have it posted but that didn't happen.  So...here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....one challenge solved...Dipstick is now typing anything that must be typed on the laptop computer. We will then transfer the file to a flash drive so that he can print it either at school or using the other computer. I am hoping that having the "big" computer free with result in less stress for all involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am booked for a visit to Toronto this coming weekend to see Mom and Dad. I'm more than a little nervous about flying by myself - and driving a couple of hours to the airport. I'll have a book on CD for the drive...and am planning on packing in such a way that I only have a carry-on bag. Checked luggage means more charges - and while I got a good rate on the ticket I don't want to have to pay anymore. If I have to check something on the way back that's fine - I always bring back more than I left with. I will be taking the camera...along with journal. I would really like to get more of Mom and Dad's slides on CD before I go - however that will likely require paying someone else to do it. This will be the first time in probably 25 years that I've been the only one to visit - I'm looking forward to that part of the trip. B and the boys will have to "survive" alone here while I'm gone. My bus route is covered - had a chat with the substitute driver this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a nice enough day that I cleaned the chicken coop out...that was a major job. It was nice to be able to have the chickens out for awhile. Sally dog was "herding" them though - towards Splash who I'd tied up. She was trying to be "discreet" about it (can a dog have that much smarts?) but definitely herding them. She had a group of 5 heading towards where Splash was when I caught her and put an end to that. She pretty much gave up after that...thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch is busy with musical practice. He will legally be able to carry his brother around this coming week - one reason for when I scheduled the trip as I needed him to haul his brother to school. Squirrel will be testing for his black belt in TaeKwonDo this week - I'm pushing him a bit on that as I wanted it done before spring track starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go...am being sat upon and I've about run out of rambling anyway. Squirrel is waiting on me to go outside with him to "clean" the car out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3548194782706132907?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3548194782706132907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3548194782706132907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3548194782706132907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3548194782706132907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-think-of-title.html' title='Can&apos;t Think of a Title'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-4791307063662023395</id><published>2009-02-26T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:10:37.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dipstick has a fog day today...several school districts canceled.  However we just went on a delay.  Driving was not difficult - the roads were not slick at all.  However visibility was non-existent to say the least - one could see about the distance of two telephone poles.  Thankfully I knew the route and where the stops were - made things much easier.  Even so...I realized at one point that I really wasn't sure where exactly on a road I was...turns and stops were definitely more difficult to find.   The fog has lifted mostly but it's still a grey hazy day... it's supposed to start raining and sleeting later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rather suspect that one of the dogs has tangled with a skunk...the aroma is still fairly strong outside.  I have no good ideas how to decrease the aroma...especially since I'm not at all sure how/what the dog tangled with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "scenic route" can be a lot of fun - provided one does not need to use the restroom! There are no public rest areas on back country roads.  I made a wrong turn somehow coming home from dropping off a payment at the electric company and actually ended up in a different county.  I am very thankful for a compass in my car as I would have had no idea which way to go or where I was without that. I still didn't know exactly where I was or which way to go but at least I knew which way I was going! B and my sister and girlfriend all laughed at me...my sense of direction (or lack) is well-known.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-4791307063662023395?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/4791307063662023395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=4791307063662023395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4791307063662023395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/4791307063662023395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/02/dipstick-has-fog-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-9039381388091983901</id><published>2009-02-20T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:18:22.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been A Week</title><content type='html'>It's been a week since I've posted anything...on the one hand it seems to have flown by...on the other hand, not.   &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Been sick all week - fighting sinus junk with fever...no voice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kids on bus LOVE having a squeaky-voiced bus driver&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had 1 little one ask for the bucket...and another one fall down bus steps yesterday afternoon.  Thankfully he wasn't seriously hurt - more embarrassed and bruised. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another bus driver's husband has just been diagnosed with stomach and colon cancer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I lost 4 lbs last month - doing county-wide weight-loss competition - only increased my activity very slightly - have increased water intake but really not watched what I ate.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found out this morning that we do not have "automatic" recycling pick-up here at new place - boys were most disgusted and rather disbelieving about that!  Their reaction was very funny...though I'm disappointed to not have the recycling pick-up as that means there won't be much of it going on here at this point in time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We may be looking at some MAJOR repairs in old house - involving heat in the ceiling - we've made no decision yet on how to handle them but I suspect they will need dealt with before we can sell it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caught some students pulling duct tape repairs off one of the seats on my bus - I'd been suspicious of these girls before and had been checking that seat 4x daily - this time they made "mistake" of putting tape on top of the seat where I could see it in the mirror.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am attempting to plan a possible trip north to see my Mom and Dad - will end up being a "rushed" weekend trip but hopefully I'll be able to pull it off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Winter storm advisory for this weekend - currently there is very little snow on the ground but it's been cold the last couple of days and there is predicted to be snow in the morning.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like bullet style journaling especially when it's been awhile since I've posted anything and it's getting late at night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Squirrel is testing for his black belt in TaeKwonDo in a couple of weeks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stretch is away for the night at a youth group retreat...he's gearing up to be pretty busy again as musical try-outs were this past week&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dipstick does much better with keeping his grades up IF I am very diligent about checking daily to see what he has due and has turned in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even though my writing may not be particularly amusing...life has been decidedly funny this week overall - except for finding out about life-threatening illness in friend's husband&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eventually I will get pictures posted again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-9039381388091983901?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/9039381388091983901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=9039381388091983901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9039381388091983901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/9039381388091983901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/02/been-week.html' title='Been A Week'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-5371265827680847643</id><published>2009-02-12T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T08:57:36.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wrote this post last night...after a very trying day on the bus.  I can't decide how to edit it so here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick learned to swallow pills tonight!  By his own choice!  At supper he decided to attempt to swallow a frozen pea like he would a pill.  He succeeded, did it again and moved on to a piece of frozen corn, then a frozen green bean.  From there he snapped multivitamin in half and successfully swallowed it.  This is huge though it sounds minor.  Up to this point he's always choked on them and almost gagged.   I'm proud of him - and it was so neat to see how excited he was about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried through my bus route this afternoon - and was very tempted to tell a principal that she could drive the students home!  However I have a signed "contract" from one student...his mother was talking about his behavior with him...in front of me and I started taking notes.  She had him sign it so we are agreed.  I discussed with another student's mother his behavior and suggested that having him bring a DS on the bus would be acceptable if it would help him stay quiet and calm.  She suggested using that as a reward for good behavior for a week or two.  So I will likely be coming up with a similar contract for this student - maybe a fill-in the blank document that can be used as needed would be the best way to go.  I'll have to sleep on this.  But having stuff written down - with dates and all - helps me remember and keep stuff straight.  My rules are pretty much the same for everyone but sometimes I focus on different aspects of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dipstick is finally done with his homework and I'm away to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's memory seems to be deteriorating again...that's discouraging/difficult to watch and hear about.  I need to plan a visit there but not sure how to do so with work and  boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-5371265827680847643?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/5371265827680847643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=5371265827680847643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5371265827680847643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/5371265827680847643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wrote-this-post-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30020503.post-3271427281561297939</id><published>2009-02-11T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T08:24:46.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Linds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.rockingchairreflections.blogspot.com"&gt;Linds&lt;/a&gt; interviewed me....some cool questions but there might be some long answers.   Hope you enjoy the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to be interviewed leave me a comment saying so and I will send you 5 specific questions for you to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You were born in Africa, I know, so can you tell us about what you remember most about the time you live there? Have you ever been back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Probably what I remember most about Africa is ... Do I have to chose only one thing?  Grocery shopping - I didn't have to do it myself as I never lived there as an adult.  However it would take most of a day.  There would be a visit to the market where we got our fresh fruit and veggies, followed by a stop at the grocery store for dried and canned goods.  From there we would also go to the butcher shop to get meat and eggs - possibly milk as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Then it was home where everything had to be washed (fruits and veggies) and put away.  Occasionally there would also be a trip to the Post Office to get mail or pick up a package and to the bank.   I remember living in a beautiful house near the ocean with windows all around the top floor that we could watch the ships come in and out.  We still had to drive to go someplace to swim but what a view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember - at an earlier age and in a different country - living on a mission station out of town with no electricity and no indoor toilet.  The outhouse was actually a ways away from the house...overnight we used a can that Dad would empty in the mornings.  There was a big old tree that I loved to climb with one of my bears and a book - I don't remember ever taking a journal up that tree but I spent hours hiding out reading books.  In that house...I got to sleep in the living room - windows faced east so I was often one of the first ones awake.  The house was only a two bedroom place - my sister and 2 brothers shared the bedroom - until she fell off the top bunk.  Who-ever slept on the cot in the living room got to go to sleep in Mom and Dad's bed at night and be moved when they went to bed.  Lighting at night was by kerosene lamp...stove must have been wood or coal.  The fridge was kerosene - I remember Dad laying on his stomach on the floor priming it.  That was the same house that Dad fell partway through the attic in.  I remember riding my bike around - in a dress with shorts underneath it - falling off and skinning my knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I've been back - but only to Kenya and only 1 time.  I got to go back for my sister's graduation from high school - 3 years after I graduated.  I knew at that point that there were some definite pictures I wanted to take that I'd not taken before...and some definite things I wanted to do.  It was a good six week trip - and gave me a chance to see and experience more of what my Mom and Dad did as a young adult.  It gave me a much better understanding of some things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. Where and how did you meet your husband?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was not specified but I'm assuming this is in reference to B.  I met him at church - actually officially through his wife.  The very first time I noticed B he was standing in the hallway outside of a Sunday School classroom sharing with someone that cancer had been found in his wife - not afraid to show his emotions - the pain and sorrow in his face...My heart broke for him as I knew personally what it was to have a spouse deal with cancer and I wouldn't wish that pain on anyone.  It was probably more than a year later that we actually met and even then we rarely spoke.  We did not begin to really talk until after his wife died and the relationship developed from there.  He will tell you "never lend a car to a woman unless you are prepared to eventually marry her" - in a half joking way.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. What games do you remember playing as a child? Did you play similar games with your kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As a child...we often played board games as a family.  That was one way that Mom and Dad spent time with us together when we were home from school.  We occasionally played Scrabble - something that I never really enjoyed in spite of being an avid reader.  We played Tri-Ominoes.  Probably the game we played most often was called "Muggins" - it was a good counting game made out of old calendars.  I've never seen it in stores and have never played it with my boys.  Ping-Pong was also a much enjoyed game - and one that I've not had the opportunity to play with my boys.  I saw a set of Ping-Pong paddles in the dollar store the other day...it brought back some cool memories.   Would love to play that again.  I do occasionally get to play games with the boys - most often card games such as "Hand and Foot".  Life is popular and occasionally we even play Scrabble.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you prefer - summer or winter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think I overall prefer summer.  The days are longer and brighter.  Growing up near the equator where the length of the day doesn't change much year-round has made a difference to how I cope with shorter winter days.  Besides being a school bus driver means that during the summer I'm usually off.   On the other hand...I do love the sight of a fresh heavy snowfall with the sun shining on it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What would you like to have achieved in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;In 10 years time...wow!  The boys will be grown by then and most likely out of the house.  I would definitely like to be debt-free.  I would like to have lost 50+ lbs and be in better physical shape than I am now.  I would like to have improved in my photography skills and have completed at least 2 quilts.  More than any of that though I would like to have grown in my relationship with God - and be doing what He wants me to do.  I would like to see my marriage strong and happy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30020503-3271427281561297939?l=photogal938.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/feeds/3271427281561297939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30020503&amp;postID=3271427281561297939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3271427281561297939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30020503/posts/default/3271427281561297939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photogal938.blogspot.com/2009/02/interview-with-linds.html' title='Interview with Linds'/><author><name>Edith</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HomDMfRqEak/SQCuYW3EdxI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ni8we1Ir4Uk/S220/08+30+08+013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
