Hurricane Ida.
My friend AnnaBeth Graf sent me a couple of text messages
today as Hurricane Ida hit Mississippi. She wanted to let me know that she was
as prepared as she could be under the circumstances. She lives on a hill near
the ocean. According to Bing, 62 hurricanes have been recorded in the Diamondhead, MS since 1930. The largest hurricane was Georges in 1998. The most recent Diamondhead, MS
hurricane was Isaac in 2012. All we can do for
folks living in the path of this latest hurricane is pray for them. It makes me
feel helpless, but living in Tornado Alley here in Texas is not all that much
different. We just never know when something will blow through here.
This
weekend was the celebration of the Hotter ‘N Hell Hundred bike race. To each
his own. At least this particular sport does not have people running into each
other on purpose, and for Wichita Falls, the influx of money can’t really hurt
our businesses. It is a VERY good weekend to stay at home, however. Even if one
is not daunted by the extra traffic and all the extra bodies everywhere, just
being around that many people is a great way to expose one’s self to any number
of unvaccinated and contagious people. Guess who is staying at home.
The
headlines in one of the publications read around here told about President
Biden falling asleep while in a meeting—one on one—with the Israeli prime
minister. Perhaps the situation could be worse. Maybe he could be carrying
around the little football with the codes for nuclear war. Right now, my head
is whirling around in amazement at some of the stupid things happening in this
world. That is just one that makes me sad. What a major disparity between even
the most ineffective president in our history and this one.
On a
funnier note, it took two men to accomplish what Donny Anderson used to do in a
day taking care of all the mowing and weed eating down on his property. The
amount of dust and flying grass was also pretty wild. The man on the mower had the
deck set low enough to almost scalp the ground. Oh well. It won’t need to have
them cut it again for a while unless we get some major rainfall. Well, the same
could be said of this place, to tell the truth. Mine may not be quite that
short, but it is definitely short. The hens don’t seem to mind, however. May
have to try to get some greens for the hens to nibble on soon. They ate a
watermelon this week that made them go around making messes. They loved it!
Cleaned
the truck out and washed the floor mats. It was an involved affair that
required getting out an extension cord, taking the shop vac out front, using
cleaner to get some stains out of the carpet, and wiping down the seats, the
pockets on all four doors and the back of the seats. Threw away two completely
ragged rolls of toilet tissue that a mouse had gone through. What a mess!
Cleaned out the console with its four cup holders. Did not expect to find mouse
pills in there for some reason. Should have known better. Anyway, a trip to
Wally World is going to be required unless Amazon will send me a new filter for
the shop vac. Not being able to see the actual size of the filter might cause
some problems, so may just make the trip over to WW. Or not. Really don’t want
to go anywhere right now.
Anne
has to be at the surgical center at 7 a.m. on Wednesday. She is driving over
here from Henrietta, so that means she will be getting up very early. It is not
a problem for me to get up that early, but she is not exactly a morning person.
So thankful she can drive over here in the dark. Yours truly does not see well
to drive in the dark. It scares me to face bright lights while driving. Have
done it, but it is definitely not one of my favorite activities. She can remain
here until it is time for the doctor to check her eye again, then she will
either let me drive her home or drive herself back to Henrietta. She should not
have to wear the shield to drive home.
Cooked
the last package of ground beef today with a large purple onion and four small
potatoes. Not bad eating. It needed some kind of spice other than Mrs. Dash,
but will add some more spice to it tomorrow. Just did not want to put anything
in that might cause indigestion this afternoon. Don’t even usually eat potatoes,
but these needed to be used up. Potatoes are one of my “comfort foods.” Mashed
potatoes and gravy just can’t be beat! Don’t want any fried potatoes, but have
eaten some fried ones from Chic-Fil-et that were excellent. My grandsons have
great ideas for nibbles! And now my granddaughter works there. Lance says that
she is only in it for the money, however. Not sure she really likes the food
all that much. She is so slender that any calories would be burned up from
whatever they could feed her! Busy girl!
Sylvia
decided to ask for treats today. The only ones left were dog biscuits from the feed
store. She didn’t care. Thompson didn’t even bother to come ask for one. Not
his bag! They are not spoiled dogs. But they are well loved.
Plan
to do some reading tomorrow. Almost finished with all of the Murdoch Mysteries!
Some of the episodes are really pretty stupid, but some are excellent. One
today was about a rabies vaccine that could be developed as a one-shot
preventative. It reminded me of what our dogs take every three years now. Some
of the ideas show how microwaves were originally developed and how some
governments wanted to use the microwaves as a weapon. It seems to me that sound
waves or vibrations were developed at one point as a battlefield weapon. It
reminds me of how some of our diplomats have been injured by sound waves or
something in some places in South America and other countries. Scary. Again,
whatever man can imagine, he can develop. Not always a good thing.
No
one can imagine what the future may bring in our lives and in international
problems. We know the ultimate answers lie in the hands of God, but meanwhile
mankind must suffer from our stupidities. Let us pray that God will bring His
government soon. May we be found as faithful servants who show love to and for
others.
Rest
well and find joy in each day, my friends. You are loved.
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