Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, vol 1 p. 547
153.9 miles
mild

371 recordings of 51 types, 75 old SVU. 17% clear.

Saturday, September 2, I went to the WPAC breakfast. It's at a new place, so I got there a lot quicker than I used to. So I sat in the corner and talked to a couple of guys, and wasn't that happy when Ralph came along, but it turns out he's interesting. Also, he makes model ships so I need to talk to him.

The cat got locked in the pantry, and this time he urinated copiously. Grumble.

In church I said hi to a number of people. It was the 50th wedding anniversary for one couple who I talked to about Renaissance and the Camino (they may walk part of it next year.)  I'm happy for them, but envious as well. 

I gave the last of the Betsy-Tacy books to Gerrie, who called later to thank me.

My Canadian friends, Nancy and Doug, invited me to stay. So I'm serious now about driving to Ottowa from Pittsburgh next spring. This is the one thing that was Rich's job, hiring rental cars, that I haven't yet done.

I sorted through the SVU episodes and there were a number I had already seen, so that's why that number is lower.

On Labor Day I started the Trip Advisor reviews. I only did three, and have so many more to do. My current goal is to finish them all by the end of September. 

I finished crumbling up dipping chips at the bottom of the bag, and used it to crust a chicken breast before I fried it. YUMMY.

New Orleans handled Katrina so badly, and continued whining afterwards, and Nagel was re-elected and talked about a "Chocolate City." I decided then and there that I never wanted to go back to that place.  The way the people have handled Hurricane Harvey in Houston (how alliterative!) has made me interested in seeing it after a few years. So I looked up things to see... oh, yes, the Johnson Space Center!  Vince, of course, knew this!

Tuesday I cut fur mats off Spooky. I haven't had a cat mat up since long-hair Smokey, before I met Rich.  Spooky is short-hair, but sheds a LOT and is not the most fastidious cat.

I went over to the Tuesday morning breakfast. Afterwards I mailed the book to Sue from Ashland. It was too hot to go to the board meeting in the afternoon.

Fires and smoke everywhere!

Sometime that afternoon the squirrels took off with the two tiny pumpkin starts! AND the squash, and I have no idea how they got that (it was huge and I was going to have it that night)! This may have been my last chance for pumpkins (no, I have one more female flower and I'm going to net it the second it has flowered and been visited by a bee!)

Vince called. The boys started school this day. And there was a harvest moon.

Wednesday was my mammogram, then down to Elk Grove. I started Pinocchio with the kids.

Jeo, one of the first geocachers I ever knew, died! He'd been in the hospital a few years back and I thought he would die then, but he came out and seemed to be pretty much back to normal. I'm so sad.

I try to sponsor kids who are fundraising for local schools, so when this teen turned up on my porch selling cookie dough for El Camino's water polo team, I bought one. I talked to him a few minutes, then brought him the money... he said "how do you spell Yarnot?" and I asked "how do you know my name?" and it turned out he's a neighbor!  From the house where they have the Hallowe'en parties! Oops.

Thursday I went into Hoarder central and moved stuff so as to get to the windows. I  started sweeping there, too.

Outside there was a truck vacuuming out the storm sewers.  Then it broke down and this ENORMOUS tow truck came to get it.  Never a dull moment in this neighborhood!

I had a nice but small fish tv dinner. I wanted to add one more fish fillet, so I put it in the microwave at the same instructions as the dinner. No. You can't do that... smoke started pouring out of the microwave and it took quite some time to clear it out of the kitchen.

When I went to water the peanut plant, I startled up this HUGE black widow. Lesson learned, when I clear the junk and the cacti away from the back windows, I must be sure to wear gloves!

Friday I did clean the back by the high windows, wearing gloves of course. There was so much dirt and leaves under the boards Rich had there as shelves, that my dustpan broke.

Then it was Renaissance. The morning seminar was about the theater scene in Sacramento. I mostly went so I could tell about Patience, the play Bernadette is in.  Someone else did that, anyway, so I didn't have to.

The time travel movie was "Somewhere in Time." Schmaltzy, but fun. Chip (the teacher) says the watch is an "ontological paradox" (because there is no origin.) This gave me a great pun, (what is a "phylogenical paradox"? To recapitulate) which no one understands. I had a hard time seeing this movie because Mr. Big Head came in late and sat right in front of me. Every time I almost could see, he'd move his head. He even had his cell phone on and it rang.) I believe the people behind me could see my occasional "choking hands" reaching for his neck. In the end, though, I was even polite to the creep.

On the way home I bought a Power Curve power strip (the 15 foot cord is of the most interest, because that would mean I could move the TV in front of the fireplace without rewiring one outlet) and a Spin Broom. As seen on TV. Unfortunately, that doesn't work as nicely as the tv would have one believe.

Then I was making cookies for tomorrow's memorial meeting, and put three pans into the oven at once. Because I messed up the preheating, the cookies were in too long and the kitchen filled with smoke, again. This time I apparently started burning the cookie pans, aluminum, because I accidentally had a whiff of it and couldn't breathe at all. Since then my persistent cough is persisting even more, and I'm a bit worried about shortness of breath. This time I locked the cat away and opened all the doors and waved the smoke out.  I did eventually make some cookies, but maybe I should just stay away from the kitchen.
 
Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire, vol 1 p. 547
153.2 miles
90s and muggy

367 recordings of 51 types, 74 old SVU. 18% clear. (I had it lower but made the mistake of visiting TCM!)

Gah! I am so far behind! Besides this journal, obvious, I have TripAdvisor reviews to do, and so much paperwork to clean up in the house, and then there's the rest of the Camino to write up. So instead, I play Fishdom and watch TV.

I came back from Ashland two weeks ago. The first week back was awful, so very hot. Alicia informed me something was wrong with the answering machine. Actually, I finally found out the phone was offline. So I called AT&T and in was voice mail hell. Then I tried online and got to chat with a human. I was reluctant to give last four digits of my social security number (it probably would have to be Rich's anyway) but I could tell what the last phone bill was. He said there'd be a tech out in the next 24 hours. I waited all day long then suddenly realized I could go online again and see what was up. I initially started another complaint but then I saw the place to check progress. Lo! They had checked the line and set up a technician appointment and I would be back online at 8 PM.

In the meantime, the cleaners came and went. At 7, AT&T pulled up. I told him where the phone box was. As I was trying to push the dog back in with my foot, he snapped at it, then realized what he was doing. Tsk. The technician discovered, just as I'd suspected, that when the UVerse guy fixed that and put in a new router, he knocked a wire loose. I did have a couple of phone calls but then nothing, and I knew something was wrong with the phone when I talked to the vet.

(On the Monday in Ashland I checked my phone and had three calls. All from the vet, one each on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. They had tried running my credit card and it had been refused.) So on Tuesday I called and said "why didn't you use my home number?" They said they had, but nobody had answered. So *I* thought it was the answering machine, somehow off.) Always something.

Tuesday of that week I completely forgot about the widow's breakfast. I did brave the heat and go to the commissary and took a quick trip to Raley's also for milk. This was just a stopgap trip, which I had to do quick before the very end of the month, and I plan to do a big one in the middle of September. I called to make my mammogram appointment, and also talked to the windows people, and it turns out the appraisers had never actually scheduled me for right after Labor Day after all, so when I called her in the time between trips and she tried to call me back, no answer. My windows will be here on the 14th! I also talked to the bank to find out when I was supposed to tell them to put more money (when USAA closed out the California account in my mutual funds) into the CD renewal.

And for the first time in 4 weeks, Vince was able to call me at home!

Wednesday was Padreic's birthday. It was SO HOT. I told Bernadette I would like her to drive me over to pick up the big kids, and this fit in right with her plans. So I brought Padreic the riding Tyrannosaur I'd gotten for him in Wyoming, and he instantly named it Roar. Then when it was time to pick up the kids, Bernadette drove over and I walked into the school for them. Then she didn't drive straight home. The kids were baffled. Then we pulled up at Leatherby's! They gave Padreic a special sundae and sang to him, and he was thrilled. (Unfortunately, I can't seem to get the video up on Flickr. "Candle out" he said once he blew it out on the second try.) I had a small sundae but probably should have had a kid's sundae. I do try to be good!

Padreic and Roar   DSC00763

Bernadette and Gareth   Joanna

Doris died. I no longer have to feel guilty about not visiting her... well, I still can feel guilty, but nothing I can do about it now. It's a blessing for her. Sweet lady.

SMOKE! From the Sierra fires and even the Oregon fires, which I thought I'd left behind when I left Ashland. (That smoke continued till Weed, but after my lunch the smoke had lifted, and I had clear skies coming home.) So I couldn't walk except very early in the morning. This morning I got as far as Whitney School, but I saw someone opening the fence and driving in. I figured that he had a key, he was probably OK, but I stopped to check anyway. Looked like he was cleaning the bathrooms instead of stealing the computers. But I came home after that, and the rest of the week the heat and the smoke kept me in.

I called the Bard's Inn and discovered, yes indeed, they do have a AAA discount, so I definitely should have used it this year and will certainly use it next year. I reserved a cabin at Crater Lake, next to the kids' campground, and I hope I can do the plays I'm interested in immediately afterwards. That way I'd only have one day (Monday) down.

I donated, through Catholic charities, to Harvey relief.

It's so slow on the jigsaw. One day I only managed 7 pieces.

Because I was gone much of August, I hadn't registered for a class at Renaissance. I had been interested in TED talks or the Time Machine Movies. I thought maybe after a documentary in the morning, I would be tired of thinking. Hence, I wanted the movies. But, since I hadn't registered, I was worried there wouldn't be room. I crashed the class and there were about 10 open seats, so good. The movie was the Time Machine. I'd never seen this one (with Alan Young) before and enjoyed it. Our "homework" was to think what three books you would take to help fix the future. I contributed The Way Things Work and then when I got home I would add the Boy Scout Handbook.

The morning class was a seminar on food in Sacramento. It was OK.

And after trying a few times to get back to "fossilfreakca" at LiveJournal, I gave up and came here. Still learning it.

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