Laundry and Putting Away.
Yep, the laundry is done. Of course, the hard part was
stripping the bed, washing the sheets and pillowcases, and even washing a
couple of blankets. Some clothes had to be washed today as well, so that meant
some things still need to be hung up in the closet and others put away in their
places. Can remember when it took all day just to keep us in clean clothes
around here. Much simpler with just one old woman, but still, there are towels,
dish towels, wash cloths, and assorted things that just get picked up and used
to wipe up spills around here. Lance brought more paper towels the other day,
but the old woman still has some from the last Amazon order. It’s always
something.
Got my house insurance thing today. Guess it is about like
the one from last year, but the papers say it is not a bill—just letting me
know how much breath the old woman will need to expel when the actual bill
shows up in a week or so. Insurance is a type of gambling if you think about
it. Know that the entire amount would not replace this house if it were to blow
away this spring, but then, the old woman would probably be in the house
at the time, so there’s that. Sterling said that within a year, he and Jacqui
may be living in a camper instead of a three-bedroom house. If a person has a
way to easily get inside from the ground level, that might not be much different
than living in one of those tiny houses. It would mean paring down the excess
furniture and the “things” we tend to accumulate. It is something else to think
about how much one does not actually need to be pleasantly housed.
Took a short nap this afternoon, but seriously doubt that it
will affect my ability to sleep tonight. Dear Hearts, the old woman can get
stiff as an old crow just getting around doing the few things that need to be
done. My friend, Roger Thonton, reminded me that planting veggies is totally
unnecessary since anything we could grow could come straight out of the grocery
store—and would be more likely to be on the shelves than any veggies we could
grow in the Texas heat and drought. He’s right, of course, but there is just
something about the dirt that calls for some seeds and those little hopes we
tend to grow. And driving up to the store to pick up food has a tendency to
wear one old woman out by the time she has circled the store, unloaded the groceries,
and put things away. Yep, groceries grown out in the yard are not going to be
any less trouble than driving up to the store. Sigh.
Finished reading the book by Lehman Straus about Daniel.
That’s the second reading. Think it was easier to understand this time. Even
so, let’s just know that Daniel and even the angels still had/have questions.
God knows what He is doing. We just have to take the time to appreciate His directions.
Just took a package of hamburger out to thaw so it can be
cooked in the morning. Seems everything done around here takes planning and
preparation. Now to figure out how to give a couple of dogs a bath without
killing myself or ruining my back! Wish it were possible to run them through a
car wash! Some FFA kids do that with their cows and such. But dogs might not
appreciate that sensation!
Let us be grateful that spring is on its way. The mesquite
trees still have no sign of leaves yet, so it will still be a while. Time is
patient.
Rest well, my friends. You are loved.
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