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Last night we attended Gramercy Bistro’s Oscar party.

I got us home in one piece and even found my phone and debit card this morning.

Ron woke up with a bruise on his left eye. Discovered that we have an emergency room only 10 minutes and one stoplight away at the North Adams BMC campus. With free parking!

Ron was very pleased with the care he got and has an antibiotic to prevent infection.

I’d promised him that the move would be within easy distance of good medical care. BMC North Adams is a complete outpatient facility, including doctors’ offices, diagnostic labs and outpatient surgery.

Daylight Savings Time started last night. We reset the clocks.

Heard from Peter, Bennett, Cathy and Cindy, as well as numerous people on Facebook.

Ron and I have been organizing paperwork. He’s working on his “stuff” in the “office”. It’s a shame we can’t claim his stuff as a dependent: Ron Junior.

We were up for a walk on the Ashuwillticook Rail Trail in Cheshire but it was snowbound. Looks like a good place to try out later on. Ron had correspondence to mail and was impressed that their post office has a 7:30 am pickup.

On the way back to Williamstown, I filled up the car at a Cumby, I think in Adams, that was giving members 20 cents off a gallon.

We stopped at a roadside takeout restaurant with a nicely varied menu, including ice cream sundaes and several vegetarian choices. Came home with burritos, chocolate croissants and cinnamon rolls.

I finally figured out how to change the clock in the Corolla dashboard. The user manual was not helpful.

I think we have a dead mouse in one of the kitchen walls, the one behind the sink.

Renewed my subscription to The Atlantic Monthly.

Ordered outdoor light fixtures from Lowes. Finally found a use for the gift certificate we received as a claim payout from the old home warranty company.

Delighted that both our state legislators have sponsored An Act Relative To End of Life Options. Unfortunately, it never made it out of committee in the last session, surprise, surprise. They are scheduled to be in Williamstown this Tuesday during the Big Storm. Wonder if they’ll Zoom.

Hopkins Memorial Forest, Williamstown

We braved icy trails to visit the sugar shack. I stood in slow-moving lines for pancakes and tiny bits of frozen maple syrup while Ron gabbed. Took some of the nicest photos this Winter; new phone has a better camera, I think.

We made a stop afterwards at the South Williamstown Farmers Market and picked up veg and pasta soup and delicious baked goods.

I was hurting from the walks on ice. Took some acetaminophen and fell asleep in front of the tv.

Afterwards, I finally figured out how to set the door lights in the Corolla. Did a bunch of filing. Loose paperwork has been driving me nuts.

We had our first appointment at Williamstown Dental. My teeth are okay, Ron has work to be done. Sakina described Williamstown as a “bubble”, which pretty much synchs with our impressions so far.

After a little wandering to find the building, we sat in on a lecture explaining how spectra from the atmospheres of other worlds could reveal molecules associated with life.

We ate afterwards at a snack bar in Paresky Center. A chef invited me to help myself to cookies!

We stopped at the library and then Walmart so I could pick up a script.

Cold to start but warmed up enough that Ryan and Bill came over a day early to finish the windows. Covering the ugly wood around them makes all the difference.

Ron and I took off in different directions to do errands, followed by a mid-afternoon visit to the Williams College Museum of Art.

Earlier, I treated myself to a croissant and coffee at Five Corners.

We ran out of coffee yesterday! Ron made tea.

We had visitors, a construction supervisor and the electrician, who did his usual “above and beyond”. Wish I’d gotten a picture of him holding a rat’s nest of low-voltage wires that he pulled out of the basement!

I finally got my act together around 2 in the afternoon. Showered, dressed and drove to Walmart for meds. One script was wrong so asked for a corrected one.

Ron did a shop at Stop & Shop.

Reviewed home improvement expenditures to date. Decided we can’t afford to put in a new driveway this Spring. Triple the cost of Dixon or Edgewater.

A solar company sent an outrageous proposal. How things have changed in the last five years! Either that or they are vastly overpriced. Maybe that explains the financing logic behind “add solar, get a new roof” ads.

We had no fewer than six visitors today.

I’d called a different plumbing company which was fortunate because the owner is an HVAC pro who spotted problems with our furnace and oil on the floor near the oil filter. Mirabito is supposed to be sending a tech before end of day.

The plumbers got us started on a proposal for split HVAC units.

Our electrician was here with the Town Electrical Inspector to review his work to date. They also are of the opinion that if the roof sheathing was unsound, Ryan would not have worked on it. The Inspector offered to call the Fire District to see if a fire had been reported here.

First visitor was a tree person who gave us a quote on taking down branches over the garage. Second was our plow guy who obviously did not drop off the face of the earth after all and was looking for his fee.

Ron is on the phone (finally) to file a claim with his GAP policy. We’re hoping for info from the dealership, like the policy number.

Looks like all my scripts from the new medical practice have been sent to Walmart.

The Town Building Inspector called. Was pleased to hear that we hired an architect to develop plans for our room project. He offered to check out the attic when he comes to inspect the roof.

Did some more little editing for Jim and MRS.

Got another estimate for the driveway, even higher than the first.

The “mold guy” charged us a fortune for his visit, most of it in travel time, and declared that the roof sheathing should be ripped out and replaced. My original home inspector does not agree. Left a message for the building inspector to check out the roof.

I seem to have said the wrong thing at a Math department seminar yesterday afternoon.

Ron may have missed an opportunity to file a GAP insurance claim.

On the other hand, I’m in no danger of losing the remote applications for the Corolla. The trial periods are a year-plus.

Getting many likes for my FB clock post.

Downloaded photo editing software which I like very much.

Did some editing for MRS.

We saw “Living” at Images Cinema. They have assistive devices for people with hearing difficulties. I borrowed one which displays captions and it was terrific. Evidently this isn’t available for all films, so must check ahead. Ron had no problem.

Ron treated us to an early dinner at Coyote Flaco and we enjoyed it, both the food and the atmosphere. We may have found our “place”. Fine sunset on the way home.

I left a message for IRA Toyota to call Ron about the GAP policy.

This cute little doll had been dressed in a knitted blue romper. I went a little overboard but couldn’t resist this outfit, especially since it’s hard to find clothes for boy dolls and this was the last available set.

I pretty much goofed off today. Found a copy of the loan agreement with Greylock, which has been on my mind. Paid an invoice from the Town. Caught up with the end of Whitechapel.

Ron made brownies but forgot the egg, so they came out like a cross between fudge and pudding cake.

As I was dressing the doll, Ron said in a little kid voice “I don’t want to live in Texas.” It came out of nowhere and destroyed me, couldn’t stop laughing.