It is always interesting to see the swimwear that people have at the YMCA. The young ADONIS types with their knee length JAMS and ripped 6 packs are the lifeguards. Older men with fat paunchy tummies also wear JAMS but they really look funny. How does an Adonis become a fat paunchy old man? As Shakespeare said in Seven Ages of Man, "With full capon lined" meaning they ate too much. However, there was a older man parading around in his Speedo swimsuit - now that dates him! He was built like an Adonis and no paunch - amazing.
The Swifts at the YMCA have nests high in the eaves and it was restful to the eyes to watch them flying to and fro and it seemed like they returned to the nests en masse and then on some unseen cue, they flew away from the nests and it looked like a feathered waterfall as they left the nests to search for bugs to eat. There must have been plenty of bugs around that day.
I looked on my peach and nectarine trees and saw loads of evidence that we were to have a bumper crop but then a cold morning came and I looked again and all these miniscule fruit were on the ground. No fruit at all this year.
27th April was a special day for our Stake. They had contracted to paint the wrought iron at the Ken Linley Field. There is to be a BIG soccer festival there soon and they place really needed sprucing up. there was even a picture in the newspaper of the members of the church doing their best to paint the wrought iron.
On 29th April I went down to the dentist in Phoenix to have them make an assessment of whether I should get a bridge made or what. I was surprised when they told me that I could have three choices. A bridge at $1800 an implant at around $1200 or a partial (flipper) at $250. The dentist in Prescott only wanted to do the bridge and he initially wanted $2500 but at a subsequent visit he changed his price to around $2800.
I went to see Dr. Ham on Tuesday 30th April and had YAG surgery - laser surgery to remove the capsule wall that has gone cloudy. When I went back two weeks later they did a refraction test and he told me that I now have 20/25 sight in my left eye and 20/20 in my right eye with corrective lenses.
On May 1, I was asked to go and check on Jill Carney. I have not seen her for a while but was shocked to see how sick she was. She is now skin and bone and very weak. she asked me to go to the store to get her some soup so off I went and when I came back found her with an assortment of pills laid out on the bed and before I could discern what they were or how many she should be taking she had taken them and ended up only eating 2 tablespoons full of soup before she said she was going to vomit and then she passed out on the bed. I called the Relief Society President who had initially given me the assignment and they decided to come and assess what is happening and the end result was that she was taken to the hospital. I went to sse her in the hospital and she was very angry at me but I was not the one who got her admitted to the hospital.
At Family History center on 2 May two ladies came in who were researching Native American genealogy. They left their name and phone number for Mr. Kirby Trew who is doing Native American research.
Friday 3rd May I had my first organizational meeting with Marty Lensink for the Community Quilte initiative that we are doing for the Quilt Guild. Bill went to have a Dexa Scan and they told him that he has Osteo Porosis now instead of Osteo Pena which he was diagnosed with the last time he went for a scan.
David came up on the 2pm bus and we took him out to eat at the Chinese place - his favorite place to eat in Prescott.
Saturday Bill had to work all day but I took David to the Clark Funeral.
On Monday 6th I went back to Phoenix for the mouth impression for the flipper.
Tuesday 7th Bill worked in Sedona. I had an appointment with the retinal specialist and he told me that my sight is about as good as it is going to get. At 4pm we went to a baby shower on Willow Creek Road. There was no parking anywhere and the drive was impossible to access anyway.
On Friday 10th I had the opportunity to go to the Orphans court for Adoption Day. The quilts from the Community Quilts were all over the chairs and railings and there were balloons everywhere. It was quite festive all round and many children were adopted. It made me feel particularly good.
Saturday 11th May we drove down to the temple for stake temple day. We got back in time go to the Moore wedding reception. It was very nicely decorated and was outside on the lawn at church. Wise move because the little children spilled drinks etc. and there was no cleanup from that. I bet the birds had a field day eating cake crumbs etc. Today on the town square was the opening day of the craft season for Prescott. I heard later that the Spinners and Weavers booth only sold two items in the two days of the show. It was also the Highland games - so there were many things to choose from - but we chose to attend the temple.
On Monday 13 I went with Bobbie to explore some venues downtown. We first went to the Sharlot Hall museum and saw my quilt which is still on exhibit there. Found out that it, along with all the other quilts in the display will be going over to be on display in Sedona and then on to other venues. Amazing! The quilt has been displayed most effectively. We wandered through many of the little boutiques etc. that we normally would not even visit.
I went down to Phoenix for the fitting of the flipper and we ate out in Prescott when we got back home.
On Tuesday 14th May Bill worked in Chino Valley Store and in the evening Juli Dalton came to our home and helped us prepare for our assignment in the Family History calling we now have. My job will be to do presentations in Primary and Bill will be given the responsibility to keep track of all the temple work that is being done by members of the ward. Either way, we have heavy responsibilities in this area.
Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, I spent time fixing the quilt hanging for Sara and Jacob. It consists of the little blocks signed by the people who attended their wedding reception 12 years ago. My goal is to show it at Guild on Monday and take it with me on Tuesday to Nebraska.
At my Dr. Ham appointment he told me that I have 20/25 vision in my left eye and 20/20 vision in my right eye with new glasses. I will be getting them after I leave Nebraska.
Even though we try to live life on a reasonably active level, it somehow becomes so busy that we literally live our lives in a Blender.
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Friday, May 10, 2013
21 April to April 26
I am trying to get all the loose ends tied up before I leave for Nebraska. I have the Johnny Depp version of Willie Wonka and the Chocolate factory on the Video. I really rather the version with Gene Wilder.
On the 21 April we had the Primary teachers inservice meeting. I do not know what they put in the bean dish, but it put my lights out and I could not stay awake. It was pretty boring and that contributed to my sleepiness I suppose.
We had community quilts at Las Fuentes on Monday. I went from start to the end because I have to learn how it works since I am in charge of this activity next year. At community quilts we make quilts from the fabric that has been donated to the guild from private fabric stash collections that people are no longer interested in keeping because they have moved on, and also, there are fabrics from quilters estates after they pass away. We are loaded with fabrics. It represents thousands of dollars spent on fabric but we must keep in mind that shopping for fabric is at times a sporting event and it can be a quest with no end, or it can be very comforting to just walk through the Quilt fabric shop touching each bolt and enjoying the color and textures there. It was quite an experience to work with the ladies at the community quilts - quilts that are given to hospice, women's shelters and court adoptions etc.
On Tuesday 23 April I had my 6month checkup with the skin specialist. He loves to shoot Nitrogen onto people to burn off skin lesions - and I am convinced that he finds lesions when there are none to be found - he has to make some show so that he can charge Medicare a packet.
At 11am I met Lorraine, a lady from Richfield, Utah, who is some distant relative that I met on My Heritage.com. She is form Australia and we had a grand old chat at Chipotle, over lunch. I was very happy to meet her and it was like we had known each other for years.
On Wednesday 24th April I went to lunch at the Resort with Wendy Wolf and her friend Portia. I met these two ladies some years ago at the YMCA - we took Tai Chi together. She re-introduced herself to me at the Quilt Show at Sharlot Hall Museum and invited me to have lunch - eventually we were able to settle on a date. It turned out to be a luncheon of the ladies from Yavapai Hills development. ON the table was a folder from Wells FArgo Bank and we were afraid that we would be given a big push to talk to the presenter about financial investments. That did not happen, Instead he had some sort of name in the hat game and t hey handed out prizes. The last name they pulled out was mine and I won the extra meal that had been paid for by the promoter, but the restaurant could not take it back, or sell it to someone else, and it was extra because someone did not come. I had a wonderful time visiting with Wendy and Portia. At the end of the meal a lady of Japanese descent stopped by to talk and we began in Japanese and it was really fun.
We got some sad news this afternoon. Our friend Elllis Clark died suddently.
Thursday evening we had a Relief Society meeting where they planned to play pickle ball over at Andrea's house. Well we started with the hors duevers (spelling?) and by the time they had been demolished they were supposed to go outside to play pickle ball but it was very dark, so we played some other games that they had. It was a good time for the ladies to just kick back and relax.
On the 21 April we had the Primary teachers inservice meeting. I do not know what they put in the bean dish, but it put my lights out and I could not stay awake. It was pretty boring and that contributed to my sleepiness I suppose.
We had community quilts at Las Fuentes on Monday. I went from start to the end because I have to learn how it works since I am in charge of this activity next year. At community quilts we make quilts from the fabric that has been donated to the guild from private fabric stash collections that people are no longer interested in keeping because they have moved on, and also, there are fabrics from quilters estates after they pass away. We are loaded with fabrics. It represents thousands of dollars spent on fabric but we must keep in mind that shopping for fabric is at times a sporting event and it can be a quest with no end, or it can be very comforting to just walk through the Quilt fabric shop touching each bolt and enjoying the color and textures there. It was quite an experience to work with the ladies at the community quilts - quilts that are given to hospice, women's shelters and court adoptions etc.
On Tuesday 23 April I had my 6month checkup with the skin specialist. He loves to shoot Nitrogen onto people to burn off skin lesions - and I am convinced that he finds lesions when there are none to be found - he has to make some show so that he can charge Medicare a packet.
At 11am I met Lorraine, a lady from Richfield, Utah, who is some distant relative that I met on My Heritage.com. She is form Australia and we had a grand old chat at Chipotle, over lunch. I was very happy to meet her and it was like we had known each other for years.
On Wednesday 24th April I went to lunch at the Resort with Wendy Wolf and her friend Portia. I met these two ladies some years ago at the YMCA - we took Tai Chi together. She re-introduced herself to me at the Quilt Show at Sharlot Hall Museum and invited me to have lunch - eventually we were able to settle on a date. It turned out to be a luncheon of the ladies from Yavapai Hills development. ON the table was a folder from Wells FArgo Bank and we were afraid that we would be given a big push to talk to the presenter about financial investments. That did not happen, Instead he had some sort of name in the hat game and t hey handed out prizes. The last name they pulled out was mine and I won the extra meal that had been paid for by the promoter, but the restaurant could not take it back, or sell it to someone else, and it was extra because someone did not come. I had a wonderful time visiting with Wendy and Portia. At the end of the meal a lady of Japanese descent stopped by to talk and we began in Japanese and it was really fun.
We got some sad news this afternoon. Our friend Elllis Clark died suddently.
Thursday evening we had a Relief Society meeting where they planned to play pickle ball over at Andrea's house. Well we started with the hors duevers (spelling?) and by the time they had been demolished they were supposed to go outside to play pickle ball but it was very dark, so we played some other games that they had. It was a good time for the ladies to just kick back and relax.
Friday, April 26, 2013
April 5 - 19, 2013
Friday April 5.
Spring has bloomed all over Prescott. Every tree that can bloom has been doing it
in style. My fruit trees, peach and
nectarine, are in full swing and if there is a piece of fruit for each flower,
we will be overloaded for sure. However, the nectarine tree has been growing
here now for 13 years and we have only seen one shriveled nectarine on it. I have fertilized it and taken care of it but
it seems to be of no use. This year I put a different fertilizer on it and on
very VERY close inspection, I see
miniscule nectarines poking through whatever is left of the ( now fading)
flowers. Hopefully we will see some
fruit as a result of the different fertilizer.
Keeping these trees watered is the trick because I have no idea how much
water they need and do not know if they are drought resistant. The big problem is the wind. The trees grow between our neighbor's home
and ours and the wind just seems to roar between these two houses and blows
everything into oblivion. We do have a
lot of wind 'storms' here and this year it has been particularly bad with trees
being blown down onto houses and cars parked in driveways etc. It also blew the blossoms off the trees and
it looked like it was snowing blossoms on Rosser Sreet.
Our watering system has been broken for some time. David came up to visit before we went on our
mission to Maine, and he did his best to get it going for us. It worked for a while but it is a very old
system. So Bill decided to have a man
come to work on it. He lives in Paulden
and it is a distance to come but he used to work for the people who last
trimmed our trees and so Bill asked him to be here to work on the system. My friend Bobbie was here and we just talked
instead of doing Paper boxes etc. while the man worked on the system. He was able to get it going the right way
round and now our sprinkler system works and the lawn has changed from dead
brown grass to a bright spring green and the Robins are having a picnic every
day with the worms providing their supper.
We also fixed the bare patches - but fixed them so that they will
produce grass once more is another question.
Bill did not think it was necessary to purchase new grass seed, so we
used the seed that has been in our garage for years and we do not know if it is
viable or not. Only time will tell. My best guess is that it is not viable.
The High School put on the play "Joseph and the
Technicolor Dream Coat" and we went to see it. The kids did a wonderful job. When we lived in Mesa, we went over to
Phoenix to see it performed at the Orpheum with Donny Osmond in the lead
role. I asked my neighbor if she went to
see it and she said that she debated whether to go because she thought it might
be to "Bible-ly" and that did not appeal to her but she went at the
last moment and was very pleased to see the kids perform.
Saturday 6th April.
Today was General Conference from Salt Lake. We stayed home and watched on our TV. We had hoped that David would come up to
visit us so that he would get to watch conference but he declined. He gets no support for his church activities
from the people he is living with right now.
When Bill went to Priesthood session, Margo Roberts and I went out to
dinner at the Chipotle Grill. When we
lived in Johnstown, while the men went to the Priesthood session, Sara, David
and I along with other women of the ward there went to Chi Chi's or to a Pizza
place to eat. It was a lot of fun for us
to be out together.
Sunday 7th April
We watched Conference all day and at 4pm, we went to the
Yavapai Community College for the Holocaust Remembrance program. The speaker is from Phoenix, and is a
survivor of the Holocaust. He is 100
years old and funny. He had us laughing
at all the things he did to avoid being killed by the Germans. He talked about Adolf Eichmann and other
officers of the Reich who carried out the killing and the deplorable treatment
the Jews received at the hands of these men.
He talked about Raoul Wallenberg who was instrumental in saving him and other
Jews through shrewd maneuvers right under the noses of the Germans.
Monday 8th April.
I had an 8am appointment with the dental hygienist. They have a new one down at Dr. Mangum's
office and she did a good job for me. I
asked Dr. Mangum how much he would charge to do a bridge to put a tooth in
where it has been missing for 38 years. He was the one who suggested that I get the
bridge put in and so he said $2,500. I went then to get a haircut. I looked like a shaggy dog because it has
been some time since the last haircut. I
missed Zumba class altogether due to the appointments but I went walking
instead.
Tuesday 9th April
The Lunch Bunch met at the Golden Corral and there were 4 of
us there. Georgia talked about her trials
with Chemo for her breast Cancer. Betty
Anne has been taken off her meds and they are trying to decide if they want to
put in a stent to help drain her dead kidney that is accumulating fluid and the
recurrent infections that she suffers from as a result. Jeannine talked about her children and their trials and I told them
about David and his new digs. At 1.30pm
I had an appointment with Dr. Gladhart.
Sometimes I think he just wants us to go in so that he can charge Medicare
a bundle. He read off the results of
the last blood test and all the numbers came back normal. In a recent phone call to Pam in Australia,
she was sure that I suffer from Diabetes - it runs in the family. The test results show that I do not have diabetes
and I am glad that I dodged that bullet.
Wednesday 10th April
I ditched the water aerobics. The Wednesday morning class leader is rather
colorless in her exercises and I do not respond well to that, so I went walking
instead. Beading was at 1pm at Jeanine's
house out in Prescott Valley. That gave
me the chance to go to Hobby Lobby and check out what they have in stock to help
with the paper activities. Found a
couple of really cute rubber stamps.
There are two major chains in Prescott that serve the crafty population
- Michaels and Hobby Lobby. While they
seem to have similar stuff, they are also quite different in many aspects. Of course they are not cutting edge like the
offerings on the internet, but wait a few months and they catch up.
In the evening we watched a program on Nova - PBS that
talked about the early rock formations etc. in Australia. Seems like Australia possesses the oldest
rocks in the world. They were searching
out in Western Australia. The program
was quite interesting and it showed just how desolate the landscape is in
Australia - a lot like Arizona.
Thursday 11th April
Went to Golden Corral for Breakfast with Andrea and Juli was
supposed to be there too, but she said she slept in. That is so unusual for her to sleep in. We had a great breakfast and a good
conversation. Andrea and I used to go
walking together before I went to Maine, but now she has Plantar Fasciitis and
cannot walk any distance at all. I miss
not walking with her. After breakfast I
went to Zumba Class and had a great time there.
Had to go to the "Love it Again" fabric store. This is a store where people take in their
"not so loved any more " fabric and the owner buys it for a small amount
and then sells the fabrics at a small margin - and I do not mind paying $5 per
yard there whereas fabric off the bolt is now up to $10 or $12 per yard. OUCH!
And I thought it was highway robbery when we had to pay $6 per yard in
the 1980's.
In the afternoon we went to the Family History Center for
our shift. Bill came home late from work
and so we were late for the FHC. I have
tried to tell him that it is not funny or even amusing to be late for FHC but
it falls on deaf ears. I am glad that he
even goes but he sits with his computer and does not yet help the patrons. He has to learn a lot more about the sites on
the internet and how to mine the 'net for information.
Friday 12th April
Bill worked the afternoon shift at Prescott Valley. I went to water exercise. Tiger does the Water Zumba class on Fridays
and she keeps us moving. Of the three
instructors she is the best. When Bill
left for work, I went over to Georgia's home to help her with her
genealogy. She does not know how to use
Roots Magic and so I spent the afternoon helping her. She was not wearing her wig and her hair is
just starting to grow in and it looks weird to see her bald. We talked a lot and laughed a lot about how
her genealogy needs help. Her son has
been married 3 times and she wanted to get that straight on the program. I think we were successful.
Monday 15th April.
Today was the fun day at Mt. Top Quilters. I was on the agenda to try to get the rest of
the positions filled for the incoming board.
I held a bunch of 50% off coupons from JoAnn Fabrics as an incentive to
get people to be on the board but no one rose to the bait. They all have a fist full of JoAnn coupons that
they have been hoarding............but managed to get the positions filled and
so everyone is happy. The program today
at guild was the bi-annual garage sale.
Cleaned out a lot of stuff from my sewing room and took it over to guild
to have people buy it ..............saw the Granny Nanny paper piecing papers
that I took two years ago to the garage sale - someone had brought them back -
they got purchased again. It made me
laugh to see them re-surface.
I was slated to be at Kitty's house at 1.30pm and went over
there only to find her in a dither and really worried over what was on the TV. Someone had set off two bombs at the Boston
Marathon. People were killed and maimed
and it was a national tragedy. All
afternoon and well into the evening the TV showed the video's of the event over
and over and the talking heads on CNN and other channels were putting forth
their theories of who did it and questioned why. some even wondered if we were looking at an
event of the same scope and proportions as the World Trade Towers in New York
in 2001.
Tuesday 16th April
Still no one found who was to blame for the bombing in
Boston....but the news is filled with stories of the wounded and dead.
It was the MTQG Fun day and I had signed up to be a part of
it. We made a mystery quilt top and
because they got such a wonderful deal on the fabrics, we each received a gift
card for $25 as a refund on the money we paid back in October last year. I lost my 1/4 inch machine foot at the class.
Kathy Dunn, the sitting president of the guild asked me a
lot about genealogy and asked if I could help her. I told her to come to the FHC on Thursdays
between 2 and 6pm and I would help her.
Lee called up and said that he was sick and could not be at
the Roots Magic Users Group. I was
really worried about this class because I was to do a presentation on what I
learned at Rootstech conference in Salt Lake City. I sent out the notices by email to all the
people on our list and worried about the event.
When I got to the FHC at 6pm we set up the chairs and the projector and
waited. only two people showed up other
than the director. I was really disappointed.
The end result is that due to lack of support from the FHC and from the
Northern Arizona Genealogical Society membership, and the community at large,
we have decided to quit the Prescott branch of the Roots Magic Users
group. It makes me sad, but we do not
get support and it is futile to show up each month , prepared to share tips etc
about Roots Magic and no one shows up. We gave it two and a half years. Lee wrote to the Roots Magic people and asked
them to take our users group off their list and I wrote to the FHC director and
the newspaper and announced that we were quitting. It is a sad day. However, the Family Search website has been
updated and changed and now they want us to put pictures up on the site as well
as write family history stories about our ancestors on the site and because it
does not cost to do so, many people are opting to go this route. They do not understand that it is more
efficient to have a program like Roots Magic to keep track of their genealogy
information and research notes etc. than to have boxes full of papers here and
there through the house and no place on Familysearch Family Tree to keep such
pieces of information. It is very
frustrating to see this happen. It is
ironic to note that people think nothing of paying thousands for a boat and
water ski's or hunting paraphernalia or buying a newer and bigger home or car
but cannot see their way clear to purchase a genealogy program for $29.95 so
that they can keep track of their research and family information. It just boggles my mind - but then I guess
they have their reasons but to not have your family history and family
information corrected and in a orderly manner will have eternal consequences
and that seems to have been lost in the scramble of life.
Wednesday 17th April.
I went walking while Bill went to the YMCA. I just did not want to put my body in cool
water for class today.
At 11am I went to see Jane Kohner and this is my second
meeting with her. She changed some of my supplements but was very pleased with
the results of my trying to keep to the regimen she set up at our first
meeting. The supplements are expensive,
but I can see results. I no longer cough incessantly, (have been
coughing for 13 or more years), do not have post nasal drip, (that has been a
constant and also had a stuffy nose most of the time)did not suffer with allergies this spring,(sometimes I had to
just keep kleenex tissues stuffed in my nose to mop up the fluid that was
coming out of it due to allergies), can use regular shampoo on my hair and do
not suffer with constant itchy scalp (I have had to use medicated shampoo to
counteract the itching and if I ever used regular shampoo, I was so itchy that
I tore the scalp scratching).
The news is still full of stories about the bombing in
Boston. They now have put pictures of
the suspects that they caught on surveillance cameras on the front of buildings
that lined the route.
I went visiting teaching at 5.30pm till 7.30pm. today was a crazy day with all the
activities.
Thursday 18th April
Juli did not come to breakfast. We set this up specifically for her benefit
but she has not kept the appointment we set up to eat together. I went from breakfast to Dr. Mangum to have a
tooth filling repaired. I asked again
for a quote for getting my bridge put in and Dr. Mangum looked at it and said,
oh around $2,700 or $2,800. I asked him
if he would mind if I got a second opinion and he said that was ok and he gave
me a copy of the full mouth xray that they took in October last year. There is a dental group down in the Phoenix
valley who have set fees and the bridge is quoted there as being $1,500. We are going down there next week to get the
second opinion....but $1,500 beats almost $3,000 any day. I have a second bridge that needs to be put
in and can get both done for around $3,000 whereas with Dr. Mangum I am looking
at the best part of $6,000. I guess he
wants new snow tires on his vehicles this year and a trip round the world or
something on my dime.
On the news, there was a shootout between police and the two
suspects in the Boston Marathon bombing and one of them is dead and the other
on the run.
We filled our shift at the FHC. A man came in who claims to be an American
Indian or Native American whichever is the most politically correct these days. He comes in regularly and has a real story to
tell but I do not know the veracity of his tales.
Friday 19th April
I went to Water Exercise and it was pretty good. There was a lot of things to keep us
busy. One thing that helped ease the
anxiety over the Boston Bombing, was the sight of the Swifts as they flew in
and out of their nests in the eaves of the YMCA. It reminded me that no matter what crazy
things are going on in the world, these birds were obedient to their natural
instincts and they were taking care of their young in the mud nests that they
had built in the eaves high up and away from cats and other predators.
Nature has a way of bringing us back to ground and helping
allay fears and anxieties. Constancy
amid the chaos has a calming effect. The
birds were scrambling to get up to their nests and then all of a sudden they
flew out of the nests in unison and it looked like a feathery waterfall as they
swooped down to gather more bugs to take
back to their young. I was waiting for
their wings to get tangled together but that never happened. They navigate well.
Jeannine from the beading group had sold us tickets to the
Lydia Circle Luncheon at the Methodist Church in town. It was a very nice affair. I have been to it before and they had a
program today of a couple who sang songs for us. It was a very elegant affair. They had two quilts that they auctioned
off. One of them was not well done or
interesting and was also sun damaged and faded but it sold for $350. The other quilt was a Texas Star that someone
said they had purchased in Amish Country in Pennsylvania. It was a much more interesting quilt than the
strip pieced one but I looked closely and a lot of the points did not match and
so I wondered if it was an authentic Amish produced quilt. They are very precise with their piecing but
the quilting was not so close as the Amish usually do so I really wondered if
it was a bona fide Amish Quilt. Perhaps
it was one they knocked out for the tourist trade. I have seen wonderful Amish Quilts when I
lived in Pa. that were spectacular in workmanship and color choice. This one was not in traditional Amish colors
either.
After the luncheon I went up to the Prescott Resort to the
bead show there. They have this event at
least twice a year and I like to go. Oh
yes, the beads are a little more expensive than most places, but they are all
in one place and I do not have to drive from store to store to get to look at
what is offering.
On the news tonight they caught the other suspect in the
Boston Marathon Bombing. He had eluded
the authorities and had cut his way into a boat cover in someone's back yard
and had crawled into the boat to hide and was too weak from loss of blood to
fight any more. I was interested to see
the plastic boat cover that the owner of the boat had used to winterize his
boat. Saw a lot of this kind of practice in Maine where people put this shrink
wrap plastic thingy over boats to protect them from collecting snowfall over
the winter.
We are still living in a Blender - stuff never stops happening.
We are still living in a Blender - stuff never stops happening.
Thursday, April 4, 2013
The two weeks folloing Rootstech
I am glad that Bill did not have to go to work on March 25. We actually slept in till about 8am. I found out that my friend Betty Ann is in the hospital again. Her dead kidney keeps filling with fluid and she gets really really sick and has to to into the hospital till they can straighten it out. She always wants to go home and they let her go only to welcome her back the following week. Now they tell her that they want to put a stent in to help the fluid to get released...........I have no idea how that will come about because she is around 400 pounds and is not a good candidate for surgery of any kind. Her heart will not stand for any kind of anaesthetic so I wonder how they hope to accomplish this. The second and most ambitious approach is for them to put a tube in her abdomen, and vacuum the dead tissue out. I told her they might just put in a tiny vacuum cleaner to suck it out. She thought that was outrageous but I thought it was a creative solution to the problem.
On Tuesday 26th March I gave up on Zumba class and went to visit Betty Ann in the hospital and she looked like death warmed over and was wanting to go home. I was only there a few minutes when the nurse asked me to leave because they needed to do something with her.
I left and went over to Dorothy's home for Hidden Sitches applique group. Not too many of us do applique but we have a good time talking. Julie has a computer that died and she was wanting to know if it was possible for someone to retrieve her genealogy for her. She has not kept a backup because she says that the thumb drives are too expensive. Well, she just may have lost all her genealogy as a result. Perhaps some guru somewhere will be able to come up with a solution for her but it is beyond me.
When I went out to start the car to go home it would not start. So I went back into the house to tell the ladies of my plight and to call Bill , who was at work, to ask him what to do. I called AAA and they said that Bill had to be present to sign the papers for the roadside service because my name was not on the contract. Well, to put my name on the contract will cost a bundle so that was out. So I called the Ameriprise people who are the insurers of the car and who offer roadside service. In the end, the tow truck came and he put a little gadget on the battery and the car started right off - the battery had died. Well I got to ride in the cab of the big tow truck with our little car looking a sorry sight on the back - chained down like a criminal and there certainly was no way it was going to bolt from the back of that tow truck. We drove over to the Nissan dealership and they put in a new battery to the tune of $135 (I think Bill must have been bleeding from every pore - he usually goes to Walmart and buys a cheap battery - certainly not the $135 variety). So the car started up right away and I went home.
On Wed March 27 I went walking in the morning. I do not like the wimpy teacher they have at the YMCA water aerobics class on Wednesday. She does not put her heart and soul into teaching or leading the group and so I do not feel like I get much challenge out of the class.
At 10.15am I was interviewed for 2 hours by a student from Northern Arizona University for her journalism class. She first asked me if I would be willing to be interviewed about my quilt that is on display at the Sharlot Hall Museum and I said yes. Turns out, she is the daughter of the lady who lives on Barmar Street who walks the massive Great Dane around our neighborhood.
At 1pm I went to Beading group and then after dinner, we left for Yavapai College Performance hall to see Fiddler on the Roof. It was a wonderful performance.
Thursday 28th March, Bill was working 9-5 at Prescott Valley Store and I went to breakfast with Juli and Andrea at Golden Corral. I made it to Zumba class at 9.30am and then went to have a Lymphatic Massage - designed to help me feel better. Cina is my massage therapist and she does a wonderful job. At 5pm I went visiting teaching to all the ladies on the list. My companion works as a nurse and we can only go when she is off work (of course that follows suit doesn't it?). this time she had two of her little boys with her. At one house the youngest found the two pug dogs in their cages and they barked at him. He got a little frightened - he is about 18 months old. Just before we left this house, his mother wanted to see the dogs so she went into the room and he toddled after her. I was just behind him and the dogs barked and barked and he put his hands up for me to pick him up. Normally he will not go to anyone but his mother so I am privileged.
On Good Friday I went to Zumba class then did some shopping for food. In the afternoon we took the car over to Bealls for them to put the interior mud guard on the passenger side front wheel well. This cover came loose as we were on our way to rootstech and it flapped so bad that it fell off and is on the side of the road somewhere.
Saturday 30th March I went to Zumba class but did not stay the whole time. There was a substitute teacher and she does Hip Hop and I just don't do that. It is a ZUMBA class after all - you know? Spanish Music and all that stuff. So I went home and worked on my Sunday School lesson for my little kids.
Sunday 31st March I got up early and made resurrection rolls for the kids snack in Primary. You take refrigerator rolls, open them out and put a big marshmallow in the middle (representing Christ laid in the tomb) and then bake them and the marshmallow disappears signifying that there is no body in the tomb because Christ was resurrected. I made 16 rolls because I was not sure how many extra kids we might have over the holiday, visiting family here. No extra's came so the kids had a field day polishing off the Resurrection rolls. Jacob ate 5 - his and some other child's rolls.
We called Pam in Australia to wish her happy Easter and to tell her that we are planning on going to Australia next year for her 80th Birthday. I also called Uncle Ivan to wish him happy birthday - I really thought it was 2nd April but it is 15th April so I told him that this was his happy birthday phone call anyway.
Monday 1st April Bill had to work in Prescott Valley Safeway. I went and had a blood test ready for my doctor visit next week. On the internet Alex Anderson, a national quilt teacher, played an April Fools day joke on us. She demonstrated a "Quilt Stitch UnStitcher " program that she said was an app for Iphone. she even had a techhie person explain how the program worked. She stitched a pattern and then did the UnStitcher program and at the end she said it was a marvelous tool and then the banner popped up "April Fools". It was funny to see. I spent most of the day cleaning up the house.
Tuesday 2nd April Bill was called in to work in Cottonwood and he went very early in the morning and did not come home until after 11pm. So before and after Zumba class I was chained to the computer doing the matching that comes from My Heritage.com. I find that I have 29,000 matches to inspect.....the crazy thing about it is that I only have 18,000 or so people in my database. The reason there are so many matches to be made is that there is a lot of overlap and a lot of people are researching the same names so there is a lot of duplication as I go through and check the names etc. I have been able to correct a lot of people's work. One lady who is also tracking TROST names has them from Pinnow in the Pfalz district when in fact they are from the opposite side of the country. It seems that in Germany there are a number of towns named Pinnow and so she just glommed onto one and put it in her record...................I guess she never obtained any certificates or checked any records.
Wednesday morning I went walking on the Rails to Trail at the Peavine Trail. The lake is FULL - they have not released the lake water into the Recharge area for the aquifer so there is lots of water in the lake and lots of waterfowl. I took my camera and took lots of pictures and I took our little binoculars and watched the birds. I am not a birdwatcher by any stroke of the imagination, but I do like to see the birds up close and our little gadget allows just that. There were a few 'serious' birdwatchers out and really SERIOUS photographers out taking pictures of the birds on the lake. I was hoping to see the Blue Heron that sometimes is in the shallows but it was not there while I was walking. Lots of joggers, dog walkers and others ambling along the trail. Wednesday is the FREE day - the other days you have to pay $2 to go walking on the trail. I think we pay enough in taxes already so I only go walking on the Peavine on Wednesdays.
Today is Thursday 4th April 2013 and I went to breakfast with Juli and Andrea. We talk of all sorts of things and share news of our families and their doings. After breakfast, I went to the health food store and bought some Xylitol since I cannot have sugar at all and I just cannot bring myself to eat oatmeal plain..............ugh. I went over to Zumba and it was a good class today. When I came home I saw that the Spring Clean up people had not been by to pick up the junk I put in front of our house for cleanup day. A few things have been taken by the scavengers and that makes it less for the spring clean up people to load into the truck and haul away.
I decided to take the rest of the stuff from the shed by the side of the house and get rid of it. Some things have been there since we moved here in Sept. of 1999 and I guess if we have not made use of it by now, it will not be needed in the next 24 hours either. I had to move the 'grow boxes' that I use for growing the tomatoes etc. and so I thought I would take them and put them in the raised bed ready to be filled with potting soil.
Now here comes the story .........................
Some time ago I heard some sort of animal chewing up our house. We had a similar thing happen in Pennsylvania and had the exterminator come in and it did no good - they were still getting in and chewing up the house. We moved! to Arizona! and now I hear someone chewing our house. How did they find us here? did it take the animal all these years to make the trek across the country to come and bother us?
Well, last week I asked the workers next door what to do about a pack rat and they suggested some sort of poison to be put out so I went and purchased that. I put one pack out and it was gone the next day - guess it tasted good. This pack rat had chewed up my mop and we found the shredded mop pieces under the side of the house where it had chewed the wall. We removed the sorry pieces of mop and put them in the trash. Just for good measure I put down another bait tray but it did not get eaten as I had expected - did not know how many pack rats we were catering for! the chewing stopped and I was happy, that is, I was happy until this day around lunch time after I came home from Zumba.
I cleaned out the shed area and took the junk to the curb and then decided to put out my grow boxes. I took out the extraneous stuff that had collected in the top one and discovered to my horror that some animal had chewed up the inner earth holder. I picked up the first grow box and saw that the critter had eaten a hole right through the bottom of the box, thus making it useless to me. The box when set up holds 4 gallons of water in the reservoir and you only have to water the plants every other day. So I pulled out the first box and saw that the second box also had evidence of being chewed through both the inner screen and the bottom, making it also useless to me. I pulled out the second box and to my amazement, there was the pack rat - dead as a doornail and a lot of the poison pellets in the bottom of the third grow box and evidence that he had chewed through both parts of that box as well. So I went inside and got two plastic shopping bags and put my hand inside and used the outside to grasp the dead creature and put him in the trash. What an ignominious way to die? He had been greedy and eaten quite a bit of the bait and was storing the rest of it in the bottom of the grow box. Perhaps he hoped to eat the rest later? There was no LATER! So I put the damaged grow boxes out on the curb
and they are now in the landfill somewhere.
So all told this pack rat cost me $4.98 for bait and $105 to replace the three grow boxes he chewed up.
After lunch, I went to see Dr. Ham and he said he could do the laser surgery for me to help me see better out of my left eye so it will be done on April 30. I walked over to the Family History Center and spent from 2 pm to 6pm in the center - Bill and I are on the staff again.
On Tuesday 26th March I gave up on Zumba class and went to visit Betty Ann in the hospital and she looked like death warmed over and was wanting to go home. I was only there a few minutes when the nurse asked me to leave because they needed to do something with her.
I left and went over to Dorothy's home for Hidden Sitches applique group. Not too many of us do applique but we have a good time talking. Julie has a computer that died and she was wanting to know if it was possible for someone to retrieve her genealogy for her. She has not kept a backup because she says that the thumb drives are too expensive. Well, she just may have lost all her genealogy as a result. Perhaps some guru somewhere will be able to come up with a solution for her but it is beyond me.
When I went out to start the car to go home it would not start. So I went back into the house to tell the ladies of my plight and to call Bill , who was at work, to ask him what to do. I called AAA and they said that Bill had to be present to sign the papers for the roadside service because my name was not on the contract. Well, to put my name on the contract will cost a bundle so that was out. So I called the Ameriprise people who are the insurers of the car and who offer roadside service. In the end, the tow truck came and he put a little gadget on the battery and the car started right off - the battery had died. Well I got to ride in the cab of the big tow truck with our little car looking a sorry sight on the back - chained down like a criminal and there certainly was no way it was going to bolt from the back of that tow truck. We drove over to the Nissan dealership and they put in a new battery to the tune of $135 (I think Bill must have been bleeding from every pore - he usually goes to Walmart and buys a cheap battery - certainly not the $135 variety). So the car started up right away and I went home.
On Wed March 27 I went walking in the morning. I do not like the wimpy teacher they have at the YMCA water aerobics class on Wednesday. She does not put her heart and soul into teaching or leading the group and so I do not feel like I get much challenge out of the class.
At 10.15am I was interviewed for 2 hours by a student from Northern Arizona University for her journalism class. She first asked me if I would be willing to be interviewed about my quilt that is on display at the Sharlot Hall Museum and I said yes. Turns out, she is the daughter of the lady who lives on Barmar Street who walks the massive Great Dane around our neighborhood.
At 1pm I went to Beading group and then after dinner, we left for Yavapai College Performance hall to see Fiddler on the Roof. It was a wonderful performance.
Thursday 28th March, Bill was working 9-5 at Prescott Valley Store and I went to breakfast with Juli and Andrea at Golden Corral. I made it to Zumba class at 9.30am and then went to have a Lymphatic Massage - designed to help me feel better. Cina is my massage therapist and she does a wonderful job. At 5pm I went visiting teaching to all the ladies on the list. My companion works as a nurse and we can only go when she is off work (of course that follows suit doesn't it?). this time she had two of her little boys with her. At one house the youngest found the two pug dogs in their cages and they barked at him. He got a little frightened - he is about 18 months old. Just before we left this house, his mother wanted to see the dogs so she went into the room and he toddled after her. I was just behind him and the dogs barked and barked and he put his hands up for me to pick him up. Normally he will not go to anyone but his mother so I am privileged.
On Good Friday I went to Zumba class then did some shopping for food. In the afternoon we took the car over to Bealls for them to put the interior mud guard on the passenger side front wheel well. This cover came loose as we were on our way to rootstech and it flapped so bad that it fell off and is on the side of the road somewhere.
Saturday 30th March I went to Zumba class but did not stay the whole time. There was a substitute teacher and she does Hip Hop and I just don't do that. It is a ZUMBA class after all - you know? Spanish Music and all that stuff. So I went home and worked on my Sunday School lesson for my little kids.
Sunday 31st March I got up early and made resurrection rolls for the kids snack in Primary. You take refrigerator rolls, open them out and put a big marshmallow in the middle (representing Christ laid in the tomb) and then bake them and the marshmallow disappears signifying that there is no body in the tomb because Christ was resurrected. I made 16 rolls because I was not sure how many extra kids we might have over the holiday, visiting family here. No extra's came so the kids had a field day polishing off the Resurrection rolls. Jacob ate 5 - his and some other child's rolls.
We called Pam in Australia to wish her happy Easter and to tell her that we are planning on going to Australia next year for her 80th Birthday. I also called Uncle Ivan to wish him happy birthday - I really thought it was 2nd April but it is 15th April so I told him that this was his happy birthday phone call anyway.
Monday 1st April Bill had to work in Prescott Valley Safeway. I went and had a blood test ready for my doctor visit next week. On the internet Alex Anderson, a national quilt teacher, played an April Fools day joke on us. She demonstrated a "Quilt Stitch UnStitcher " program that she said was an app for Iphone. she even had a techhie person explain how the program worked. She stitched a pattern and then did the UnStitcher program and at the end she said it was a marvelous tool and then the banner popped up "April Fools". It was funny to see. I spent most of the day cleaning up the house.
Tuesday 2nd April Bill was called in to work in Cottonwood and he went very early in the morning and did not come home until after 11pm. So before and after Zumba class I was chained to the computer doing the matching that comes from My Heritage.com. I find that I have 29,000 matches to inspect.....the crazy thing about it is that I only have 18,000 or so people in my database. The reason there are so many matches to be made is that there is a lot of overlap and a lot of people are researching the same names so there is a lot of duplication as I go through and check the names etc. I have been able to correct a lot of people's work. One lady who is also tracking TROST names has them from Pinnow in the Pfalz district when in fact they are from the opposite side of the country. It seems that in Germany there are a number of towns named Pinnow and so she just glommed onto one and put it in her record...................I guess she never obtained any certificates or checked any records.
Wednesday morning I went walking on the Rails to Trail at the Peavine Trail. The lake is FULL - they have not released the lake water into the Recharge area for the aquifer so there is lots of water in the lake and lots of waterfowl. I took my camera and took lots of pictures and I took our little binoculars and watched the birds. I am not a birdwatcher by any stroke of the imagination, but I do like to see the birds up close and our little gadget allows just that. There were a few 'serious' birdwatchers out and really SERIOUS photographers out taking pictures of the birds on the lake. I was hoping to see the Blue Heron that sometimes is in the shallows but it was not there while I was walking. Lots of joggers, dog walkers and others ambling along the trail. Wednesday is the FREE day - the other days you have to pay $2 to go walking on the trail. I think we pay enough in taxes already so I only go walking on the Peavine on Wednesdays.
Today is Thursday 4th April 2013 and I went to breakfast with Juli and Andrea. We talk of all sorts of things and share news of our families and their doings. After breakfast, I went to the health food store and bought some Xylitol since I cannot have sugar at all and I just cannot bring myself to eat oatmeal plain..............ugh. I went over to Zumba and it was a good class today. When I came home I saw that the Spring Clean up people had not been by to pick up the junk I put in front of our house for cleanup day. A few things have been taken by the scavengers and that makes it less for the spring clean up people to load into the truck and haul away.
I decided to take the rest of the stuff from the shed by the side of the house and get rid of it. Some things have been there since we moved here in Sept. of 1999 and I guess if we have not made use of it by now, it will not be needed in the next 24 hours either. I had to move the 'grow boxes' that I use for growing the tomatoes etc. and so I thought I would take them and put them in the raised bed ready to be filled with potting soil.
Now here comes the story .........................
Some time ago I heard some sort of animal chewing up our house. We had a similar thing happen in Pennsylvania and had the exterminator come in and it did no good - they were still getting in and chewing up the house. We moved! to Arizona! and now I hear someone chewing our house. How did they find us here? did it take the animal all these years to make the trek across the country to come and bother us?
Well, last week I asked the workers next door what to do about a pack rat and they suggested some sort of poison to be put out so I went and purchased that. I put one pack out and it was gone the next day - guess it tasted good. This pack rat had chewed up my mop and we found the shredded mop pieces under the side of the house where it had chewed the wall. We removed the sorry pieces of mop and put them in the trash. Just for good measure I put down another bait tray but it did not get eaten as I had expected - did not know how many pack rats we were catering for! the chewing stopped and I was happy, that is, I was happy until this day around lunch time after I came home from Zumba.
I cleaned out the shed area and took the junk to the curb and then decided to put out my grow boxes. I took out the extraneous stuff that had collected in the top one and discovered to my horror that some animal had chewed up the inner earth holder. I picked up the first grow box and saw that the critter had eaten a hole right through the bottom of the box, thus making it useless to me. The box when set up holds 4 gallons of water in the reservoir and you only have to water the plants every other day. So I pulled out the first box and saw that the second box also had evidence of being chewed through both the inner screen and the bottom, making it also useless to me. I pulled out the second box and to my amazement, there was the pack rat - dead as a doornail and a lot of the poison pellets in the bottom of the third grow box and evidence that he had chewed through both parts of that box as well. So I went inside and got two plastic shopping bags and put my hand inside and used the outside to grasp the dead creature and put him in the trash. What an ignominious way to die? He had been greedy and eaten quite a bit of the bait and was storing the rest of it in the bottom of the grow box. Perhaps he hoped to eat the rest later? There was no LATER! So I put the damaged grow boxes out on the curb
and they are now in the landfill somewhere.
So all told this pack rat cost me $4.98 for bait and $105 to replace the three grow boxes he chewed up.
After lunch, I went to see Dr. Ham and he said he could do the laser surgery for me to help me see better out of my left eye so it will be done on April 30. I walked over to the Family History Center and spent from 2 pm to 6pm in the center - Bill and I are on the staff again.
Monday, March 25, 2013
March 2013 - surely life in a Blender
David came to visit 7-10 March. Seems like his ‘keepers’ had other stuff to
do so they paid his way round trip to come and visit us. In essence, we became his babysitters and our
wage was paid by way of the round trip ticket.
How do you like them apples? He
was supposed to come on the 2.15pm bus but apparently Jim put him off at the
Greyhound very early and so David found himself on the 1.15pm bus instead. We took him to the Chinese Restaurant to eat
dinner but it was not too good tonight.
They did not have the temperature up sufficiently high to keep the food
at a safe temperature. David helped
himself to the Mongollian Barbecue and he was in hog heaven as a result. Saw a lady there with a smashingly wonderful
coat and remarked to her how wonderful I thought it was, and she gave me her
business card. Apparently she runs a
boutique downtown and would really like to have me go visit. Well, the boutiques here in Prescott think
they are in Scottsdale with their prices so I doubt if I will go visit her
shop.
On Friday 8th March, the weather turned
nasty. Bill had to work all day in
Prescott Valley, so I took David shopping.
He had on a pair of ‘finished forever’ jeans and wanted me to sew them
together but the fabric was too far gone so I opted to take him to Good Will to
shop – these are only work pants and he just crawls around in the dirt fixing
water systems so they do not have to be top flight pants for that. Well, I left him to shop and he came to me
with two pair of fairly nice looking jeans.
I thought we were ready to go out to other places to shop and he got
away from me. He does that. I spent time looking for him and was going to
the front of the store to have him paged, when I saw him standing there with
two HUGE bags of stuff. I did not think
that the two pair of pants should have taken that much space as to fill two
large bags, but when I asked him what he had purchased, he said, Well, there
are the pants and then they had some video’s that I have not seen before and I
just had to buy them. I did not ask what
else he purchased – I did not want to know.
He said he wanted to go to Wal Mart and we went there and he
withdrew $20 from his debit card and handed it to me to hold for him. He wanted to purchase some vitamins from
Safeway that he thought he needed. He
takes so much stuff now that I wonder which are at cross purposes in his body. While we were at Safeway, he insisted on
going to the Red Box and getting a video.
We have a pile of video’s here and I could see no reason to rent another
one. He rented Puss in Boots – a recent
make over of the famous tale. After
dinner, David, Bill and I sat and watched the video – it was quite
entertaining. Outside it was snowing
quite heavily. When we woke up on
Saturday morning, the world was absolutely stunning with white powdery snow on
everything.
Bob Logan passed away this past Monday, and so the funeral
was Saturday 9th March. Bill was
asked to help play the prelude for the service as well as the postlude. The service was ok – not a spiritual uplift
of the sort we have come to expect. There
was no talk of his spirituality but rather of the misfortunes of his life as
well as the heights to which his electronic acumen had arrived. We had helped with the meal that followed on
and so we stayed to help clean up afterwards.
We came home to rest a while and then after dinner, we went to Prescott
Valley Stake to attend their Saturday evening session of Stake Conference. I was there to meet the visiting church
authority, Elder Walker. His sister is
married to an elder who was in Japan the same time I was. Elder Walker had asked that I go to Prescott
Valley Stake to meet him. He told a
story of a man he had met who was a war hero.
Apparently the airman was with his crew above Germany somewhere when
their plane was hit and was on fire. The
crew could still fly the plane but there arose a discussion as to what should
be done. The airman was the only member
of the church on the plane and the only one who knew how to pray (according to
the crew). So they asked him to pray and ask what they should do. He noted in his journal that he heard a voice
tell him to get the plane back to England.
The airman thought this strange, because there was a fire on the
plane. The crew decided that someone had
to go outside the plane and use a fire extinguisher. As I sat there I was trying to imagine this
taking place but apparently they tied a rope to him and he inched out onto the
wing with two fire extinguishers, one of which did not work. In any case, he managed to extinguish most of
the fire and the plane did make it back to England. For his bravery , King George presented him
with a medal for bravery. The point of
the story is that God does hear and answer prayers and that we should keep a
journal entry for each and every incident that supports our faith and belief.
On Sunday, we took David to church. This is the only time he goes to church – when
he comes home to visit us. We really
wish that he would go to church in his own congregation in the Phoenix
Valley. At church, Thomas Jarman was
asked to bear his testimony. He and his family
were here for the Logan Funeral. Thomas
is going out as a missionary just after he graduates from high school. They recently moved to Texas for his father’s
work. His mother Wendie arranged for a
number of us to go to lunch on Monday, just to catch up on all that has
happened since they moved. She told us
that her sons would be coming back to Prescott to attend the Prescott High
School Prom. Seems a long way for two
boys to come to attend a prom since they moved to Texas one would think that
they would not be back for Prom here. But
then Thomas is a Senior and I guess it is a really really big deal. I remember what we went through when Sara
went to Prom at Dobson High.
On Tuesday 12, Bill worked in Prescott Valley Safeway Store
and I went to Zumba at the YMCA. The lunch
bunch had a luncheon at JB’s restaurant.
Our friend Betty Anne is very ill and refuses to believe that she is
ill. She looked like death warmed over
and she could not follow the conversation either. She is usually the life of the party. A day or so later she was back in the Hospital
for the second time in two weeks.
On Wednesday 13 March, I went to Kokopelli Eye institute to
see Dr. Ham. He examined my eye and said
that I needed to have some scar tissue removed by laser surgery and that we
could do it next week. Well next week I
will be in Utah……………so I guess it will be in April. At 1pm I went to beading with the weaving
group and I was able to see pretty well.
ON Thursday 14 March, I went to breakfast with Juli and
Andrea and then went to Zumba at the Y.
This week is spring break for the schools and so our regular teacher was
not there. She had arranged for a
substitute and instead of one, we had 4 of them. One very tall black man, two very stout white
ladies and one super skinny white lady; They were doing hip hop stuff and I do
not do hip hop. I was there for Zumba,
so I left after 20 minutes. In the late
afternoon we left for Flagstaff and we stayed in a motel overnight. Bill had an all day work shift at Safeway on
Friday.
We had trouble finding the Safeway store – we are not familiar
with Flagstaff. But we found it and I
was so shaken up that I decided that I was not going to drive the car. So I set out on foot to find the down town
area. I walked and walked and saw
wonderful things – particularly the San Fancisco Peaks up close. I think it was about 3 or 4 miles to down
town but I took my time and looked at wonderful stuff on the way. I wandered into an antique store – now that
was a walk down memory lane. I found the
bead shop but it has turned mostly into a metaphysical store with all kinds of
strange items for sale. I bought some
beads and walked back the way I came but found that the bus was coming so I
hopped on the bus and it drove me back to the outskirts Safeway Store. We drove home that night after 8pm.
Saturday 16th March was cold because we had some
snow the night before. I drove out to
Emmanuel Pines church Camp to see the quilters from Mesa who come out each year at the same time
to quilt. The Crystal church of
California was also there – they come each year for their women’s retreat. I was glad to see my quilting friends
again. This is the same weekend as the
AQG quilt show in Phoenix.
Sunday 17th was St. Patricks Day and Jacob (6yr
old) came up to me and gave me a big hug for St. Patricks day. His little brother did not want to be left
out so he came over too and gave me a big hug.
Monday 18th March was quilt guild day. We had been working to try to staff the board
for the new year and I was head of the nominating committee. When I stood up to ask for volunteers I was
met with a stony silence. NO one wants
to serve and I think that is sad.
However, I told them that I was not going to sit down until we got two
volunteers….and we did. So it was a
successful day.
Tuesday 19th March, we started on our journey to go to Salt Lake City for the Rootstech Conference
at the Salt Palace Convention center. On
the way there we stopped at Monument Valley in Southern Utah close to the
Arizona border. It is a desolate place
with massive monoliths rising from the valley floor. We saw a dust devil meander across the
valley. In Australia we called them
Whirly Winds. We drove on to Montecello,
Utah to stay for the night. At the motel
in Montecello, we asked for directions to get to the Natural Bridge National
Park and were directed to take a certain road.
In front of us was a massive precipice that rose right out of the valley
floor. I could not see any way around
this and the road kept going towards the precipice. Then we saw a sign that said “switchbacks
ahead” and we became acutely aware that we were about to take the ride of a
life time. The road began at the bottom
of the precipice and then the switchbacks began up the face of this sheer
wall. I was terrified. There were no guide rails on the sheer cliff
side and there was barely enough room for one car let alone two. We met a truck hauling a massive load of hay
coming towards us and I thought that we were finished. Both vehicles inched towards each other and
eventually passed….us going up and him coming down. I do not ever want to go on this road again…..I
think I aged 20 years. Eventually we
reached the natural Bridge National Park – arrived there in time to see the
attendant leave for the day. However, he
told us we could go on through the park and we did. Our next stop was to be at Arches National
Park. One fragile arch is the symbol
that Utah uses on its automobile license plates. We got to drive around in this park and it
was spectacular. We left there and made
our way to Salt Lake City. We found the
Salt Palace and we registered for Rootstech – translated that means we received
a shoulder bag filled with goodies (read that advertisements from the vendors)
and a tag that we hung around our necks.
Having registered, we wandered over to the new spectacular
City Creek Mall and had dinner. We then
went over to the LDS Hospital to see Ana and Tracy Hansen. Tracy has leukemia and has been in the
hospital now for 130 days. His most
recent biopsy shows that he does not have cancer any more, but he has been to
this point before. They are going to do
another bone marrow transplant in the near future and the hope is that he will
be completely free of Cancer.
It had begun snowing and so we left the hospital and went
off to the motel out near the airport.
We found it – after much difficulty – and fell into bed. We are exhausted.
We got up early on Thursday morning and found about 3 inches
of snow on the ground and decorating our car.
We got in and drove off for the Salt Palace and took a wrong turn so we
missed most of the opening remarks and keynote speaker. There were 7,500 attendees at this Rootstech
conference. We attended many classes on
all kinds of Genealogy connected subjects for 3 days. It was both hectic and frantic as we left one
class to go to another etc.etc. I was
amazed to observe the number of people who had laptops, I-pads, I-phones, cell
phones, readers and just about any and every electronic device available. I also wondered how many miles of cables and
electric wires, plus Wi-Fi points there were throughout the building. The whole building was one big electronic
field. I wondered about the people who
have pacemakers – how did they fare?
Our last class ended at 4pm on Saturday and so we went to
our car and drove to Cedar City to stay the night. Cedar city is where Sara went to
College. The next day we attended church
in Cedar City and then we drove to St. George for lunch. I drove from there through Las Vegas and then
on to Hoover Dam. In years past it took
no less than an hour to navigate the road across the dam, but now they have
this engineering marvel of a bridge that spans the Colorado River down from the
Dam breastwork and we are driving in the sky.
It took forever for us to get onto the road to the Dam at Boulder city,
Nevada, and then at Kingman, Arizona, it took forever to get through it as well
– both places were really congested with traffic. Finally we got back to Prescott around 8pm Sunday Night and we were grateful
to go to bed in our own bed.
Today, I went to do shopping for food and I am very glad to
see that the temperature is around 65degrees – a lot better than the 20 – 30 degrees
of Salt Lake City.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)