Monday, December 28, 2020
Sunday, December 6, 2020
Sunday, August 2, 2020
Moving into the new house
We are happily in our new house. Another duplex but this one has 3 bedrooms, one of which is my office. Only one of the girls lives with me because the oldest daughter still has 2 sons at home. I am so proud of my girls, that they want to take care of me. My lungs aren't getting any better so I'm on Oxygen 24/7 even if the one technician said I didn't need to be. He doesn't have to walk from one end of the house to the other end just to make a bathroom trip. I just don't tell him. I moved to a different city/state so I don't see him anymore.
When I moved to this new house in a different state, I came without furniture. My daughters have taken the responsibility of putting together the furniture. Starting with my bed, then came a desk for my computer. Then I needed a chest of drawers for some of my clothes, and after that came a dresser for the other daughter that actually lives here with me, and then her new bed. And in the ensuing days, there was a large stand for the TV, a 50 inch one at that. Then it was end tables for the living room, a nightstand for my bedroom, and 2 stands for Denise's room, and then a second dresser for my bedroom. All of those items came in a big box in pieces with instructions and all the necessary nuts and bolts but a special screwdriver for the building of all of the parts to make a house a home. And there is a "cubby with 8 places for the storge and one more bookcase for my reading books.
I'm about halfway through a new series of mysteries and I've been building another series about a Scottish Bakery with the laddies running it being helpful in solving mysteries. The setting for this series is Michigan in a Scottish town up there with a lot of Scottish descendants of Scottish parents. They run a bakery with a sitting room in a converted funeral parlor. Three ladies from the same college who got together years after staying in touch and deciding that they could handle a bakery with one doing the baking, one doing the books, and one running the front of the business and sales floor.
The latest project for my girls was to "clean up my collection of Santa's before the Christmas season hits us. Charlie can attest to the size of my collection. The sad thing is the big tote with the Teddy bears in it didn't fit on the moving truck without raising the price of the truck by $700. dollars. They have turned the dining room into a hospital for large Santa dolls. A toothbrush to clean up the faces, and brush their furry parts of their clothes. There is a shelf at the top of the dining/& living room that runs all around the 2 rooms across the top. It looks to be about 12 or so inches deep but we can tell when they got this part of the building "move-in ready" they didn't bother to clean up the years of dust that previous tenants hadn't cleaned either. I bought a very large ladder so the girls can take turns cleaning that shelf so the Santas have a place to reside for the upcoming season. They will put the dolls up there with some tissue paper covers until it's almost Christmas and then we'll take off the tissue for the holidays and put it back on until we move again next June. Hopefully into a single unit with a fenced back yard. And a small space for my garden.
I want to grow my own tomatoes and maybe a few more herbs that will taste better fresh from the garden. I tried pumpkins at one of our houses in Richland but lost my balance and landed on top of the poor little pumpkin plants which killed them for the season.
At least I'm in a bigger house than the one in Walla Walla and my #2 daughter is living with me. She considers herself as the alarm in the night. She came in one night when she heard me fighting for breath and handed me the O2 cannula and said: "put this on". I must have pulled it free because it was pinching my ears (one ear has had part of the top removed from cancer) so it hurt a little and in my sleep, I pulled it off.
Well, I've been up for 3 hours so it's either time for taking my vitals or fixing breakfast. I have some small jars of boost but I can't drink them anymore because in my old age I've developed lactose intolerance. It really hurts to drink milk any more. But I'm going to try the Almond milk to see if I can handle that on my cereal.
Everyone have a good weekend and be safe!
Hugs from Colorado
Don't have any pics to show yet. Can't find my cameras. but I can take pics with my new phone that my Grandson Bob fixed up for me!
The Almond Milk is pretty darn good.
Tuesday, February 18, 2020
Moving day on the Horizon
Yes, I'm moving again. For some reason, I didn't make any new friends in this town excerpt for my newest landlord, his Property Manager, and my neighbor across the street. There is a really nice lady (just moved in this month) in the other half of this duplex. For some reason, she is as homebound as I am. These days it's because I'm saving a heap of money for the moving truck and an airplane ticket for my grandson who's driving the truck and towing my car all the way to Grand Junction, Colorado. I'm going to be sharing a house with my #2 daughter, who will be my new caregiver when I get there. But she is already giving me hints, like don't go out in public without a face mask. She's going to find us a nice 3 bedroom with a back yard that is fenced, (if it isn't fenced I'm going to get permission to fence it at my expense), so my little doggie can run around in circles if she wants to. Or maybe just get into whatever nonsense she wants to. Denise is wanting a dog also so my doggie will have a play buddy!
Denise will be helping me separate the Genealogy files I've accumulated over the last 30 years that I've been chasing relatives and getting copies of military records, birth certificates, marriage certificates, and census pages for the families. my file has 5,135 people in it. I haven't kept track of how many are still alive but I know it isn't over 100. Since the file goes back to the 1600s when the Corbin's first landed in Virginia and the Shirleys landed in New England. Over the years the two families have lived and populated quite a few states. It's fun to find things in old newspapers and census forms. Now it just means separating them by families and then breaking that down to subfamilies. I might not stay sane doing this. I'm the worst at tracking the paperwork. So there are probably duplicates o-plenty.
I'm giving away the breakfast nook that I have and I've already given the large accumulation of freeze-dried meals (commonly known as Survival packages) to my new Grandson. I made him my grandson after the divorce from the granddaughter he was married to. She treated him as badly as she treated me and we decided that we didn't need anything to say we were related. Our spirits have found an ally in each other. We will both miss the Great-granddaughter, but there isn't anything we can do about it. Maybe when she grows up and becomes aware of the manipulation that goes on in her family she'll reach out to us. I pray that happens.
The only excitement in this town was the flood. It didn't reach my street but my neighbor said if there was an evacuation for our neighborhood he wouldn't leave me behind. He has a really big suv and a doxie so it will be an adventure at the least. I had my suitcase and Phoebe's car carrier by the front door. It has a small fancy medicine carrier that is stocked with 7 days of my meds and Phoebe's case has small plastic bags of water, dry dog food, a blanket to sleep on and her papers in an envelope. She has a chip so I'm not worried about her. She wraps herself around my neck when we get in the car and I start the engine.
I haven't done any new scrapbook pages in a long time because I've been having trouble with the COPD and the winter wet weather. We had 2 days of snow but that's all. But I'm going to get some done soon. I have some new pictures that I have to put names with then I can make a nice page.
Hugs to everyone from Washington State!
Denise will be helping me separate the Genealogy files I've accumulated over the last 30 years that I've been chasing relatives and getting copies of military records, birth certificates, marriage certificates, and census pages for the families. my file has 5,135 people in it. I haven't kept track of how many are still alive but I know it isn't over 100. Since the file goes back to the 1600s when the Corbin's first landed in Virginia and the Shirleys landed in New England. Over the years the two families have lived and populated quite a few states. It's fun to find things in old newspapers and census forms. Now it just means separating them by families and then breaking that down to subfamilies. I might not stay sane doing this. I'm the worst at tracking the paperwork. So there are probably duplicates o-plenty.
I'm giving away the breakfast nook that I have and I've already given the large accumulation of freeze-dried meals (commonly known as Survival packages) to my new Grandson. I made him my grandson after the divorce from the granddaughter he was married to. She treated him as badly as she treated me and we decided that we didn't need anything to say we were related. Our spirits have found an ally in each other. We will both miss the Great-granddaughter, but there isn't anything we can do about it. Maybe when she grows up and becomes aware of the manipulation that goes on in her family she'll reach out to us. I pray that happens.
The only excitement in this town was the flood. It didn't reach my street but my neighbor said if there was an evacuation for our neighborhood he wouldn't leave me behind. He has a really big suv and a doxie so it will be an adventure at the least. I had my suitcase and Phoebe's car carrier by the front door. It has a small fancy medicine carrier that is stocked with 7 days of my meds and Phoebe's case has small plastic bags of water, dry dog food, a blanket to sleep on and her papers in an envelope. She has a chip so I'm not worried about her. She wraps herself around my neck when we get in the car and I start the engine.
I haven't done any new scrapbook pages in a long time because I've been having trouble with the COPD and the winter wet weather. We had 2 days of snow but that's all. But I'm going to get some done soon. I have some new pictures that I have to put names with then I can make a nice page.
Hugs to everyone from Washington State!
Tuesday, January 14, 2020
Happy 2020 14 days late!
Another year is in the books. Not all of it nice but mostly good. My live-in caregiver is gone but the VA has set me up for a really nice lady (a young widow with 2 young kids) and she comes 3 days a week. I found some Christmas things that should have been mailed to California last year but never got done. I had my caregiver wrap them up and put them under her tree for her 2 young boys. One is 2 and one is almost 4. They were thrilled with the book from "Surf Sharks.com". And 2 T-shirts with the SurfSharks logo on them. I asked her how many times she's had to read them to the boys and she rolled her eyes and said at least 3 times every day. Might be a good way for the boys to learn to read.
This young lady is a CNA but so far I've been not needing physical help. She did take me to the bank yesterday since I'd already been there once and I'm not too happy with the stability of my car. When it's necessary I go out, such as the Albertson's or to Walmart. I think I'm going to have to go to our Hobby Lobby to find some heavy-duty pins to fix the new cover I got for my Recliner. I'm going to have to either order a new recliner or order another larger set of furniture covers. This caregiver helps with some of the chores and makes sure I'm taking my meds. She gets the clothes out of the laundry and I sit in my chair and fold them.
There is a big move for me in mid-May or late May. I'm moving back to Grand Junction to be closer to my daughter. Actually, we are going to look for a nice house big enough for her and me. She misses the Christmas in my house and I'm sure she'll help me when it comes to putting up the tree and all of the other things that I couldn't use this year because we don't have a fenced yard and my neighbor says that the outdoor decorations in an open yard run away during the night so he quit putting anything up. All of them are in my storage shed (I hope)(I didn't oversee the packing granddaughter's things from the storage shed) but if they are gone then so be it.
Denise says we need a 3 bedroom, 2 baths so we each have our own bath. And I'm insisting on a good-sized back yard so my puppy can run to her heart's content. And if Denise can find a nice dog willing to get along with Miss Phoebe they can chase each other around the yard, inside the fence! Maybe that kind of exercise will help Phoebe gain a pound or so. She only weighed almost 5 pounds last Vet Check and she's 3 yrs old. Almost 4. (Pictures at the end of the post). My little Chihuahua-Chihuahua is the friendliest dog in the neighborhood (Both of her parents were purebreds). She loves to go to the bank with me cause they all run out to see her and play with her. So far the Bank Manager hasn't said anything so she goes with me. I've never left her alone. When granddaughter was here she had Phoebe's mother so they played together but she hasn't had a buddy since November except the ones she meets in the stores. All the younger kids want to pet her and they all ask if they can pet her. I tell them yes, Phoebe loves kids.
Here's what I missed from the yard.
This is what I did to the inside of the house this year 2019 Christmas, even if I was here alone. I had a big Turkey dinner, delivered by my good neighbor across the street.
had a room that I could use as a craft room.
This young lady is a CNA but so far I've been not needing physical help. She did take me to the bank yesterday since I'd already been there once and I'm not too happy with the stability of my car. When it's necessary I go out, such as the Albertson's or to Walmart. I think I'm going to have to go to our Hobby Lobby to find some heavy-duty pins to fix the new cover I got for my Recliner. I'm going to have to either order a new recliner or order another larger set of furniture covers. This caregiver helps with some of the chores and makes sure I'm taking my meds. She gets the clothes out of the laundry and I sit in my chair and fold them.
There is a big move for me in mid-May or late May. I'm moving back to Grand Junction to be closer to my daughter. Actually, we are going to look for a nice house big enough for her and me. She misses the Christmas in my house and I'm sure she'll help me when it comes to putting up the tree and all of the other things that I couldn't use this year because we don't have a fenced yard and my neighbor says that the outdoor decorations in an open yard run away during the night so he quit putting anything up. All of them are in my storage shed (I hope)(I didn't oversee the packing granddaughter's things from the storage shed) but if they are gone then so be it.
Denise says we need a 3 bedroom, 2 baths so we each have our own bath. And I'm insisting on a good-sized back yard so my puppy can run to her heart's content. And if Denise can find a nice dog willing to get along with Miss Phoebe they can chase each other around the yard, inside the fence! Maybe that kind of exercise will help Phoebe gain a pound or so. She only weighed almost 5 pounds last Vet Check and she's 3 yrs old. Almost 4. (Pictures at the end of the post). My little Chihuahua-Chihuahua is the friendliest dog in the neighborhood (Both of her parents were purebreds). She loves to go to the bank with me cause they all run out to see her and play with her. So far the Bank Manager hasn't said anything so she goes with me. I've never left her alone. When granddaughter was here she had Phoebe's mother so they played together but she hasn't had a buddy since November except the ones she meets in the stores. All the younger kids want to pet her and they all ask if they can pet her. I tell them yes, Phoebe loves kids.
Here's what I missed from the yard.
The last time I got to use them was Christmas 2017. Going to have a great time in 2020!
My fireplace and the book case next to it with my snow people and my Angels from a when I lived in Denver and could do ceramics. Rest of the Angels are in the storage shed, but I made a whole cadre of these angels that I call my Italian Angels.
This is Sleigh and one reindeer on the kitchen table that is in my living room.
This is the bottom of the tree with my good friend Jess's packages waiting for him to come down.
Every year I get a new teddy and this is 2019. I think I started this back in 19?? but some have been given away to little ones.
The tree is so tall you can't see the Angel on top. But she's one of the angels I made when I
Angels are on the watch. The two on the park benches are Italians (at least I think they are) and are only a small part of the whole crowd. They angels on the top shelf are ones I've made from sequined material, ribbons and craft store wings and halos.
My caregiver made this arrangement out of some faux flowers and greenery, etc and I liked it so I didn't put it away with the rest of the decos.
Keeping with the Blue theme is the wreath on the door. On the inside since it might just take wings and fly away if I put it outside. The tree is white and the ornaments and garlands are different shades of blue.
Here's the top of my 7 and 1/2 foot tree with the little angel on the top.
P.S. It snowed all day yesterday and most of the night too. Walks have been shoveled twice. It was still coming down when I took this picture.
Time to say Aloha or rather Meli Kalicki Maha as they say in Hawaii!
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