Wednesday,
March 12, 2025 — 8 days to spring By noon I had two loads of laundry hung out
to dry. I won't need to do laundry again anytime
soon. While I was at it I took this picture, as
practice using my camera, followed by practice at
posting pictures here on my blog. Both bits of
practice were very much needed, as I haven't been
taking pictures as regularly as I used to, and
haven't made much of the effort to post pictures
online. Now that I'm relearning to do both, I'll
shoot and post photos more often.
Thursday, March 13, 2025 — 7 days to spring This was the day to take care of a chore that's been a nagging little worry lately. I took a collection of papers to the CPA who will be doing my taxes. While I was there he gave me some good news. The money from my Go Fund Me account paid my medical bills from last year and left me with four grand I don't need to report because it was a gift. I also got started on another chore, paying a stack of bills that has built up recently. I paid my eye doc and my car insurance for the next six months. That leaves bout half a dozen I still need to pay, and I expect I'll do those tomorrow. |
Sunday,
March 16, 2025 — 5 days to spring This turned out to be more than I expected. I walked up to the cemetery just to "howdy the old timers" and found this surprise. The big wind (Friday, I think) did considerable damage to this tree, which I believe is one of the originals from the 1870's. It was a little more exercise than I had planned, but I went home and got my camera, and returned to take this picture and a couple of others. The first white homesteader here was my great grandfather, Elisha B Parker. That big stone in the center is his. When the cemetery was new (early1870's) he took a wagon down to the Cimarron River in Indian Territory and brought back trees for the cemetery. In those days trees were mostly along streams. That was long before birds made the Eastern Red Cedar ubiquitous by spreading its seeds everywhere. |
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Monday,
March 17, 2025 — 4 days to spring The weather gods granted me a pleasant day
that allowed the old man to work outdoors. Today's
picture has nothing to do with the work. It's just
more wind damage from the big blow of Friday and/or
Saturday. In this case the top blew off one of the
cedars behind the house. In the world of work,
I struggled with the weed trimmer I'm borrowing from
Donna. It should be an easy start, but it seems I
lack the touch for that. Eventually I got it running
and cleared some of the dead grass and weeds that
need to go. The object of that is to uncover stumps
left by somebody's bad job of removing small trees.
Most of the stumps are just tall enough to make
mowing the area impossible. I took a pick with me
and used it to dig some of them out of the ground,
which is not as bad as it sounds because so many of
the roots have rotted away. I ran out of time for
the project, so I hope to get more of it done
tomorrow. I suspect I'll have to finish when
we're back in cold weather.
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Saturday,
March 22, 2025 This was weeding and treeing day. I pulled
weeds west of the garage and used the puller on
dozens of little trees. After the first hour my back
told me it was time to stop and rest, but I kept the
break down to less than fifteen minutes. After that
first break I worked pretty steadily through most of
the afternoon until quitting time, which was 4:30. I
stopped with some little trees waiting to be pulled,
but I expect to finish the job in another hour or
so. For Saturday treat night, dinner was the buffet
at Pizza Ranch. This week's movie was Alto
Knights, in which Mister De Niro has both
leading roles. He plays both Frank Costello and Vito
Genovese, and is so good that I found myself at
times forgetting it was the same guy playing both
roles. The world portrayed in this movie will be new
territory for younger viewers, but the famous
convention of crime bosses in upstate New York was a
current event when I was in high school, and the TV
entertainment and the popular music included here
were a stroll down Memory Lane for me.
So what's next? I have a wrecked 1915 Ford sitting in front of the shop with a tarp over it, and now that the miserably cold days are pretty much over I need to clear some shop space where I can dig in and see how much of the car is still usable. Of course the warmer days of spring don't mean that there will be no more cold weather. Some evenings will still be chilly enough to call for some heat, so I'll need to keep building the firewood supply. |
Tuesday, March
25, 2025
Some good, some not so good. Good included the
session with my psychologist at Four County
Mental Health. It's nice to go in occasionally
and blather about myself for an hour or so. As I
was up that way, I went to Winfield and stopped
at the main bank to buy $100 in twos, plus two
$25 rolls of dollars. Once at another bank, when
I asked for a roll of dollars the teller thought
I meant paper singles rolled up. No, that's not
what I meant. Not so successful was clearing
some space in the shop where I can dig into the
wrecked car and sort out what is still good and
what is junk. When I look at all the clutter in
there and think about deciding where to put
everything, it kills my desire to get started.
I'll just have to work up the motivation and do
it.
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