Exercise and Such.
Woke up ambitious this morning. Especially since Sylvia got
me up at 5:30. Went back to sleep after unfastening the coop doors and did not
wake up until nearly nine!!! Good grief! Went out and gave the girls grain and
took the zero turn and the push mower out of the workshop. Took the push mower
down to Patty’s and mowed a bunch of green grass. The grass clippings went over
my fence for the girls’ nibbling happiness. They like that stuff. Then went
over to 4412 Kell West and got some blood work done. Love that place and how
easy it is to get in and out. Plus, the stick was so gentle! That is unusual
enough. Did not even bruise!
Had a package of raspberries with my shredded wheat this
morning after getting back home. Love raspberries, but the seeds are SO not fun
in my teeth. It reminds me of eating anything fried with cornmeal—gritty stuff in
my teethers. Oh well. Gripe, moan, and groan. Have another package of chicken
breasts out to thaw and cook sometime today. May have to make a batch of chicken
salad with some grapes purchased from United the other day. Had that in mind
when they found their way into my buggy.
Stephen Smith told me to try over at Harbor Freight for a
trickle battery charger that would remain on the zero turn. Asked him if it
would be the sort of thing that a non-mechanically inclined person could manage.
“Of course. It’s simple!” Somehow what is simple to some folks is not so simple
to me. Just sayin’. But Harbor Freight has all kinds of interesting things in
their store. Might have to get another bushel basket of scissors!! Maybe they
might have mechanical can openers!
So, it is supposedly 95 degrees outside. Certainly feels
hotter than that. The chickens are all cluttered up under the deck. It has to
be cooler there than out in the sunshine. Thompson even came inside to cool off
in the office under the AC.
Today has made me happy to be able to walk around and enjoy
being able to do things. Met up with a guy at the medical office who is a
farmer. He was using a cane and said he was still running about 75 head of mother
cows, raising wheat, and losing the cotton crop. He looked a bit older than the
old woman, but he still was getting up and down well enough. We just have to be
thankful for each of the abilities that God sees fit to give us. Living in this
world can make a person frightened to think we are alone, but to tell the
truth, we are NEVER alone. God is always with us.
Rest well, my friends. You are loved.
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