A gift for a friend.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
A gift for a friend.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
I have had some unexpected things the last two weeks. A friend whose cancer has escalated and I’ve been taking her to appointments and to the store. Home health is now helping and I am very glad. Two others need some help as well.
But I am still going to some live music and enjoying it very much. I took photographs of the Wild Rose Chorale downtown and gave them copies. They are using them on Facebook and have a concert tonight. If nothing else comes up, I will go.
I am within 7 questions of finishing my three years of CME for the American Board of Family Medicine. I did most of the three years this year, because I was too sick from Covid the first year and had trouble caring the second. Now I am catching up and hope to finish today.
The job hunt is ongoing. Part time is unpopular with clinics. I understand that, but after four pneumonias resulting in not too horrible chronic fatigue, I can’t do full time. Something will turn up.
Life is complicated and beautiful, isn’t it? The photograph is the city tree downtown, ready for lighting a week ago.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: zest.
My parents had a different final verse:
The cherry tree bowed its branches down low to the ground
And Mary gathered cherries while Joseph stood around
I have read and heard other versions as well.
Breakfast, a little catnip, and relaxing on a winter morning.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: idyllic.
I don’t think it is easy to do two parts with straight hair. Now, if I had one of those rather awful perms I had in the 1970s, I could do two parts and tiny braids. At least, I could do the front. I would need help with the back.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: Part Two.
I took this photograph when I was picking up mail for a neighbor. I said he’d better come home soon or I would be buried. And gosh, we can’t see any parts.
Both of my children play violin and I play flute and then my daughter starts viola in ninth grade and you start with a small one. We had multiple cases that were falling hazards and tripping hazards. What to do with them?
Our solution years ago: my daughter and I take a violin in its’ case to the Antique Company in Hadlock. The owners import furniture from England. We walk around and try fitting the violin case in to the tall cases until we find the right one. Hooray! The violins and small violas and flutes and quena and ocarinas and dulcimer are contained! And now my office medical books that I kept reside on the lowest shelf and I still pull them out.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt yesterday: tetris.
Taken during a very early walk this week, with Elwha the cat.
The water turns yellow gold in the November sun in Port Townsend Bay.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: yellow.
Elwha wide awake.
The cats differ on when they want to go outside with harness and leash. Elwha would prefer 5 am, dark, because there are a lot less cars and it’s less scary. Garbage and recycling trucks are the worst. Sol Duc wants to wait until it is light so she can continue her careful study of bird habits and plan how to catch one. Elwha will bug me in the morning by about 5, while Sol Duc will refuse to come allow her harness to be put on. I add a headlamp around Elwha’s body, clipped to the harness. Sol Duc gets a small LED flashlight that hangs off her harness. Today they both went out early and wanted back in pretty quickly. I may take them out again later.

This is from yesterday, when Sol Duc went out after the sun rose.
Elwha is asleep on my lap. I am the one purring because he is out.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: asleep.
I was given an African violet for my birthday last March and it has not stopped blooming since. I’m not sure what I am doing right, since I haven’t had one before. Anyhow, it’s gloriously happy.
For Cee’s Flower of the Day.
BLIND WILDERNESS
in front of the garden gate - JezzieG
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All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain!
An onion has many layers. So have I!
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Some of the creative paths that escaped from my brain!
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