Mechanics and Torque.
Being a mechanic meant that Lewis wanted things he put
together to STAY put together. Think Donny Anderson was a lot that way as well,
but he was that way about plumbing, too. That is why the hose won’t come undone
from the front faucet. And today Jim Simmons said that he was afraid to try to
get the hose off the faucet that leads to the washer because the lines
underneath are that plastic stuff—same as in the front yard. So he had two
suggestions about how to get this hose from the old machine to the new washing
machine. It will take more than one person to deal with this situation,
however. Here’s hoping that whoever the guys are that deliver the washer and
dryer will be able to understand what we need to do—crimp the hose—and then
disconnect from the back of the old washer and then quickly put that hose on
the new washer. Fingers crossed?
Patty got her new Generac generator turned on today, so she
is ready for whatever comes up in the storm that is supposed to hit us on
Sunday. Just going to hope that when it is over, my house and the hens and dogs
are all ok. It may take thunder shirts for both dogs plus the old woman! Spring
is not even here, yet we are already getting ready for crazy weather. Noticed
that Easter is not until April 9, but that used to be the turning point for
frost and freeze when we listened to the old farmers. The water in the chick
bowl was frozen this morning, but Jolene broke it and the chicks were drinking.
She is a good little hen. Maybe by Easter the chicks will be big enough to put
in the greenhouse and turn them loose with her. If we have snakes this year—and
when have we not?—they should not be able to catch a quick chick.
Talking to Jim about our classmates—so many have already
died or are in the process of dying. Eddie Hunter, Pat Harmon, Terry Dene,
Sharon H., Donald H., Danny H., and one that we know of who has cancer right
now. It is a privilege at our age to still be around and see the sunrise each
day. And being retired is pretty nice, to tell the truth. Had to think about
the fact that Jim refuses to have a cell phone or a computer. Not a bad way to
go if a person wants to avoid some excess stress. Imagine not being at anyone’s
beck and call. Only a house phone in use. And only network TV. Can you see the
smile on my face?
Patty gave me the schedule of her next three doctors’
appointments, so we talked about the best way to handle going where she has to
go. A book and waiting in the truck bother me not one tiny bit. The only one
that upsets her is the doctor who has his patients wait up to five hours for
their appointments. Guess who told her that she needed to find a better doctor!
She did say she would ask her lung doctor for a recommendation for a better
cardiologist—at least for one who is better organized. She does not want to do
a stress test—just the echo test thingy. Understand just how she feels. Had to
do the entire whoopla last year before the surgery on my back. Felt it was a
waste of time, but then, that is my usual attitude.
Have known for years that old houses have a tendency to
shift on their foundations—a bit like old folks. So somehow the back kitchen door
has decided that the button for the door does not quite meet the hole with the
little plate on it in the wall facing. Such a delightful discrepancy. NOT! That
means the wind can push it open unless a chair is propped up under it or unless
the crowbar is slid under the door and pushed upward to make things match up.
Sitting here hoping that Lance makes it up here tomorrow and that he can make
it work the way it should. Dr. B suggested that if anything needed to be
repaired around here, she has a really neat building manager who could probably
work on things for me. SO, if it is necessary in the future to have some work
done, will be calling her office to get the guy’s phone number. Hate to make my
kids feel as if they only come home to help mom with her problems. That is
pretty much how we used to feel when Lewis’ mom called us. Tree trimming, fence
building, pumping out the underside of the house—just little problems.
Plan to put a turkey on to cook in the morning. Trying to
use up all the stuff in the deep freeze has been interesting. A person never
really realizes what is in a deep freeze until you can actually see the bottom!
At least getting it empty will be an opportunity to defrost and clean it.
Thompson just informed me that he wanted a can of dog food,
thank you very much. Just thought you might want to know: this dog has an interesting
vocabulary! Treats are NOT in the same category of awwrooraws as real dog food.
Actually, know just what he means.
Until tomorrow evening, you will just have to wonder if the
old woman has a working washer and dryer in the house. Trust me, she is
concerned about that situation. Really do not want to have to call a plumber!
So, until tomorrow—if we all get to see a new day—let us hope that nothing
freezes and the critters all feel like being as ornery as the old woman.
Pray for peace and that we can help others as we are able.
Rest well, and know that you are loved.
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