It cooled off and was much less humid today, but even so, I’m wiped out. No idea why.
We moved one of the shower walls to the deck.
Ron water blasted and I weeded and watered.
He did laundry and we changed the sheets. Traffic was reported to be insane, so we stayed put until Ron went out for bagels quite late.
I roasted broccoli and acorn squash and made a salad for lunch.
Watched the US women’s soccer team win their championship and the first act of the Met’s February 8, 2019 performance of “Daughter of the Regiment”. Nice production and Javier Camarena’s Tonio got a standing ovation, and an encore, for hitting 9 high C’s flawlessly in “Ah! Mes Amis”.
Gary arrived on his Harley around 3 as predicted, and reported that traffic was good on 495.
I’d made a deal with Ron that in exchange for his getting the second bedroom cleaned up, I’d take care of everything else: transfer station run, mowing the lawn, shopping, cleaning the bathroom, watering, setting up the air mattress, getting supper on the table: grilled veg burgers, potato and veg salads from Stop & Shop, leftover watermelon/strawberry salad for dessert.
We’re having a terrific visit. Gary has dozens of great stories about his time in the Navy and characters from the past.
He wanted to take us to dinner, but after I mentioned the outdoor shower value, he reinstalled it – without instructions or videos, only with instinct and experience.
The milkweed are almost in full bloom, and the bees love them.
The smaller ascelpias that I planted last year are not far behind.
Toolshed beautification: I rescued the last of the dug up daylilies that have been sitting at Soares for weeks (months?) Marcia let me have the lot for $5. They are soaking in their pots. I also picked up gazania for one of the window boxes and a BOGO six pack of portulaca. Did some watering.
Ron got his pension payments today. I got a check from MRS yesterday.
It’s a little after 4, and I’m tired. Ron brought “party food” because we planned to have our neighbors over this afternoon, but unbeknownst to her, he’d made other plans. Just as well, I’d have been one lousy host.
Picked strawberries today and will be glad when they are done, just because the “cage” that Ron built is such a nuisance.
Funny how beer quenches thirst better than water.
I hope to do something with the shower repair tomorrow.
I love my “den”. So far, it’s been comfortable, thanks in part to Ron’s adjusting the humidifier. I have an air filter machine and a fan.
Set up appointments for cardio tests in December. Happy about that.
After doing the transfer station run, Ron surprised me by agreeing to visit Highfield so that we could see “A Passing Fancy”, the semi-permanent labyrinth built from 19,000 pounds of sticks from a willow nursery in upstate New York.
Ron further surprised me by agreeing to tour the gardens. After walking the building circumference, he suggested we take the Beechtree Path back to the van rather than the parking lot.
We stopped at the Alvin lead line so Ron could get some pix for Gary, then enjoyed playing instruments in the Music Garden.
On the way home, we did a shop at the Windfall and took the ocean roads back to Mashpee.