Day 134 — A gorgeous day. Tim and I got started on staining the deck. Not that we actually put a drop of stain on the deck yet. . . oh, no there are far too many steps to prep the deck before you can apply stain. It just kills me — what you think is going to be a simple two hour job ALWAYS turns out to be something that takes the better part of a week. Especially when you have to do it after your work day. Sigh. I love being a homeowner.
Days 131, 132 and 133 — Friday was the start of 3 beautiful days. The weather warmed up and the sun came out. Friday evening we went and watched our granddaughter play baseball. It’s actually t-ball, but, really, it’s baseball. It was fun. Afterward, Grandpa and Iwent and had a burger and a beer at a little bar in Morinville. Very good burger.
Saturday was my birthday. I celebrated by getting my hair cut and dyed and then went dress shopping. Picked up a couple of cute dresses at Avenue Clothes on Whyte. Very pleased with my purchases. Then, I made the long and arduous trip out to WEM. Needed to pick up some of my face-care stuff and, unfortunately, that’s the only store in the city. Got home about 5:30 and the kids were there. We had bbq ribs and potatoes, greek salad and — beer! We had a blast. The grandkids gave me some lovely nature-inspired art. Need to get some frames and hang it.
Sunday was Mother’s Day. I got the royal treatment. Tim took me out for brunch to the Red Piano. Lovely meal. With our brunch I recieved two complimentary tickets to attend an evening performance at the RP. We are definitely going to check it out. I’m guessing that it would be a much more raucous and rowdy performance when it’s an adult only audience.
All in all, I had a perfect weekend. Thanks to everyone who sent me birthday wishes. It’s nice to be remembered.
Day 130 — A nice day. Relatively warm, but windy. Always windy. We decided on a colour for the deck stain. Now, we just need to go get the stain and do the work. It’s funny to think that we’re nearly in the middle of May. Not much work time left in this school year. Am looking forward to summer. And all that it brings.
Days 127, 128 and 129 — Must be the nice weather that’s keeping me from keeping this up daily. Which isn’t such a bad thing. Better to be outside enjoying the sunshine than cooped up inside in my dark little office tapping away at these keys.
Pretty eventful 3 days — 3 women in Cleveland who had been held hostage by a sexual predator were found alive on Monday. Thank God. Actually, one of the women risked her life to escape. It’s an absolutely horrific and fascinating story. I hope the bastard that had them suffers mightily. And I hope those 3 women — and the little girl that one of them had by her captor — can heal and get back to the joy of living.
I’ve come to a decision in my life — a good one — more to come on that later.
My leg is healing — slowly. I get out for a walk every day — a little bit further each day — and I don’t think it will be too much longer before I’m back on my treadmill. I do need some kind of therapy, though.
Tim resigned from his Inspector’s position Tuesday. He’s feeling relieved, but also a little down. Time will take care of that, I think. He’s getting to that point where he realizes it’s time to retire. He needs to explore his options, though, and he’s having a bit of a struggle. It will all work out, I’m sure.
We went from a temperature of 32 degrees on Monday to a temp of 14 degrees on Tuesday. Had a hell of a wind storm Monday night. Made me think of tornado’s. But, in the morning all was calm and, of course, cool. Yesterday was a bit better and today we’re heading for 24 degrees. Yay!
Days 125 & 126 – The weekend. It was lovely. Warm. Hot, really. My leg was feeling much better and I managed to do a bit of yard work. My grandkids came for a sleepover. We took them frogging. Didn’t catch a one, didn’t see nary a one, either. Because, like all little children, they’re much too noisy to catch frogs. Good thing for the frogs. But, we went out armed with buckets and twigs and cans and rubber boots and sloshed through the sodden fields and then over to the slough. They had a grand time. And so did Grandpa and me.
Sunday, I went to my brother and sister-in-law’s for supper. He made beer-butt chicken. Delicious! However, the dessert was to die for: vanilla bean ice-cream with fresh strawberries and blackberries with — get this — chocolate infused balsamic vinegar — drizzled on top. Seriously, it was amazing.
A fantastic weekend weatherwise — far overdue.
Days 123 & 124 — Yesterday morning while I was doing my exercises — faithfully, I might add — I pulled/popped/tore something in my upper right leg. Doing a warrior pose stretch, something I’ve done countless times. I bent over, left hand to right foot and suddenly – snap! – I heard it as well as felt it. Knew it wasn’t good. No. No. No. I thought over and over, just walk it off, just walk it off. And then, things really got weird. I started to black out. Got myself to a chair, I remember thinking how ridiculous this all was and then, the next thing I remember is waking up. Very strange feeling. Called my husband to let him know and said I thought he should come home. Got some ice, got into bed, knew I was in shock and just got under the covers and went back to sleep. Tim got home and by that time I was starting to feel somewhat normal again, though my leg hurt like hell. Called the doctor, couldn’t get in, I relayed my experience; they said they’d get back to me. Finally, around 2:30 they did. Just ice it, take Advil and tensor it. Rest. The black out wasn’t anything to really worry about. Well, I was worried. So, I called my sister Lori, a nurse, and asked her advice. She basically said the same thing, so I relaxed. But boy oh boy was I tired. Slept practically all day. Lori said that was likely from the drop in blood pressure, which was what caused the black out. She called it a vagovasal response. Isn’t that just the coolest word? I kept thinking it sounds like ‘basil bagel”. But anyway. . . So, now I’m nursing a sore leg (it is feeling a thousand times better than it did yesterday) and wondering how soon it will be before I attempt warrior pose again — if ever.
And yoga is supposed to be good for you!
On a lighter note — the weather has been sublime. Tim and I took a drive late this afternoon to run a few errands and then go to the pool so I could soak in the hot tub. I wished I was feeling up to going for a walk it was so nice. Tomorrow I’m going to have him get the deck chairs and loungers out so that I can take a book and sit outside while I baby this stupid leg. We stopped on the way home for ice-cream. Went to Marble Slab. Very dangerous. Not just because it’s probably the most expensive ice-cream on the planet, but because it’s so damned good. I had a sundae made with French Toast ice-cream, crushed KitKat chocolate bar, hot caramel sauce, whipped cream, peanuts and topped with a cherry. I didn’t eat the cherry. Hate maraschino cherries. I let Tim have that. Might have saved myself 1.5 calories out of about 1500.
Who cares? I enjoyed it. And after the scare I had I think I damned well should.
Day 122 — May 1st. It hit a balmy 12 degrees today. Still, I’d rather that than what we had on Monday. I know that Spring is truly here now. I saw and heard a massive flock of cranes today. I was on a short walk in Morinville and suddenly I heard their beautiful, soft trilling overhead. I looked up. And nearly cried. They are so amazing to watch and listen to. Spring really is here now. It really is.
Day 121 – The roads were good going to work, that was nice. Had a minor scare on a patch of black ice but the Edge handled it nicely. Love my Edge. Had a good meeting with the wage re-opener team. Let’s see what we can accomplish.