Silly Frustrations.
Tried once again to renew my tags online. Messed it up again
somehow. Think it can just wait until September gets here. May just go to
United then to get the renewal. Silly, old, non-tech woman!
One great thing happened today: the Leos family got their central
air fixed! Shona said that she has cool air! SO happy for them. They can get
all the AC units out of the windows and the fans out of the floors now. It’s
pretty hard to live without cool air in this weather. Can’t imagine spending
all day working in the heat and having to come home to a hot house!
Have been thinking about spending about 30 minutes to an
hour each morning taking everything out of the workshop until it can be
thoroughly cleaned. The concrete has cracked in so many places that the floor
is anything but smooth. Guess that is why folks who have concrete slabs for
foundations have to run water around them to keep them from cracking. Not that
it really matters with the workshop. Storing the toolboxes and other things in
there is not a big deal really. Just would like to have things reorganized.
This may or may not get done before the end of September, but it is a task
worth planning.
Organizing our lives takes a certain amount of faith, all
things considered. We think we have another day to finish things that we start,
don’t we? Each day it seems that one of my thoughts is being thankful for another
day—even if nothing special is planned or accomplished. Not everyone gets
another day. And the blessings we have in our lives are not always guaranteed
either. Clean water that tastes decent is something that still makes me
thankful. Remembering how the water smelled out in Petrolia used to make me
wonder how the parents could drink their coffee. And then, there were some
times out there when they just flat did not have water. The lake dried up and the
wells would not fill up the water tower. Plenty of other towns have had that
problem even lately. So, do we think we should be thankful? My suggestion is to
praise God for all the good things, water included.
Still have some rain water left to pour onto the deck to
dribble down between the boards so the hens have a cool place. Went out a few
minutes ago and splashed three or four buckets of water over the boards. They
stood around the edges and then went right back under there! They are no one’s
dummies!
Really don’t feel like talking or writing today. The dogs
keep getting me up around three each morning. Not sure why, but it definitely
messes with my sleep patterns—or wakefulness later. Going to get gripey in my
old age—or maybe just grumpy. It’s probably a good thing that the old woman
mostly stays at home. The dogs are accustomed to being told to move, and the
hens have figured out how to walk around the sneakers without being stepped on!
Let us remember to be thankful for good health, good friends,
and all the many blessings we have been given. God is so very good to us.
Rest well, my friends. You are loved.
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