I open all the doors
the scent coming from the tobacco barns is in the air,
reminds me of Fall and surprisingly cooler weather due tomorrow
that is wonderful.
I have the blessing of some new help
he helped my special friend with husband who was in bed for years.
This one now deceased and this help has free time.
Wonderful for me at this time, he is available and needed.
Ever hopeful that what I am experiencing is not lasting
and when test results are available in many days will know more.
A lot accomplished in few hours, copper pans shined and sparkling, has been several years.
Why is it that shiny copper bottom pans, cleaned ironed skillets and a large copper bowl
I whipped egg whites in over the years
makes me smile....1/2 of refrigerator cleaned and old chop block sanded, cleaned and mineral oil spread on it, a new screen installed that was damaged- I continue to have a good feeling as I watch this being done. Always the busy one and had thoughts that if I ever had help, someone would think
I was lazy, What a stupid thought....
So much neglected for over a year is gradually being taken care of, never thought I would need
an assistant in this cottage :) Also have not been able to focus on how to use the 10's unit
ordered from Amazon and he showed me as he has one. Met his wife yesterday, she is head
pharmacist at CVS in nearby town. Encouraged me to take my Celebrex which I had stopped
and replaced with 8 hour Tylenol. Tonight restarting Celebrex..
A friend from 45 years ago
when I lived another lifestyle
contacted me. What a wonderful conversation
shared so much about me she remembered and I really had forgotten the elegant lifestyle.
She will never know how her words and prayer
helped me. A reminder that many that know or have known me read my online diary and this
one is not aware of this.
Have never posted an image of my home in another world
but will soon as I need to find in a file. Life at that time was not me and so happy that for
40 years and now in this cottage by the woods the real me is living.
"you can't depend on your eyes
when your imagination
is out of focus" Mark Twain