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I made two salads: green and potato, hung out the wash and got lunch ready for James’ visit. Wasn’t done with cleanup until around 3:30. Put on the fresh sheets.

Fine visit, lots of conversation.

Applied for a remote job at a company in Plymouth, hardeeharhar.

Sent out requests today for septic work.

Good financial news for Ron: he was going to pay a bill from last August for lab work, in person. We’ve been fighting this for weeks, calls and even visits to the doctor’s office. He’s been assured multiple times that it will be rebilled under the correct service code.

Incredibly, it worked: I had a feeling that we should check his balance first and turns out, he owes them nothing. Looks like Medicare covered it in full.

Later on, Tony asked for a ride home from an auto repair shop. Ron volunteered but didn’t know which shop or where it was. An hour later, he caught up with Tony. Such is the world of Ron.

Meanwhile, I watched Day 4 of the Select Committee Hearings on January 6.

Nice invite from Betsy to visit. I’d love to see them, but their lifestyle is too much for me: too many people for too many hours. She invited Lizzie, too, but Doggo deposited trumps in the house two days in a row, and neither of us want that to happen in someone else’s home.

Ron sawed off a huge branch from the pine tree that was overshadowing the Redbud.

He did it smart, hacking chunks at a time. As a result, there was little damage to the plants underneath.

He had to stop when it started raining and there were warnings of a thunderstorm. Turned out not to be so, but a hazardous task would have been even worse on a wet ladder.

So, now we have a pile of wood to haul to the transfer station. We were able to stuff it all into the truck.

I kept my promise to clean up the kitchen this morning and glad he left it. It’s easier done after a decent night’s sleep.

Washed the truck.

Lizzie trumped last night; Ron washed her blanket. Poor guy, no rest for the weary!

Ron mowed, front and back, yesterday.

While trying to clean up the kitchen before turning in last night, I dropped about half a carton’s worth of vanilla ice cream, a good portion of which landed under the frig. I got it cleaned up.

Lizzie trumped in her bed; she was wide awake, too, as far as I could tell. I washed her rear with Ron’s help on the deck.

Watched the third day of the January 6 commission hearings.

Celtics lost their opportunity for another NBA championship last night.

Everything got watered this morning.

Brought Lizzie to get her face hair trimmed and nails cut. Will bring her back for a full groom on Saturday.

Did a wash, hung it out. First time using the new washer. The automatic water level feature was a surprise (I haven’t read the manual).

Finished window cleaning.

Made pancakes for Ron, who refuses to eat breakfast before noon or later and is fussing about credit cards and furious (“How did this happen?!!!!”) that I didn’t replace a Wampanoag artifact correctly in one of his windows which, by the way, were beyond filthy.

How anyone who is so meticulous about his appearance can live in so much dust and is beyond me.

Had a conversation with Arden from HAC about adding a tiny house to the property.

Lizzie barked, sometimes insistently, sometimes plaintively, and both of us got up to see what was wrong, first Ron, then me around 3 am.

She wasn’t hungry or thirsty and didn’t need to go out. Turning on the nightlight in the kitchen seemed to calm her. She finally settled down on the kitchen rug, her head butted up against the frig.

Fearsome thunderstorm last night, but brief and almost no rain, disappointingly.

Ron and I hung out sheets and other laundry.

I made basmati rice, corn on the cob and stir fry with tofu. All turned out well.

Humid and very warm, not a great day for outdoor work. I did prune some gone-by blooms and finally staked the peony in the back. Disposed of the garlic in the shed. Cooked four sweet potatoes, threw three in the compost.

Saw some of the January 6 hearing this morning on Fox.

Went to the transfer station late in the day. Put the garlic in the food recycling, recycled paper, cardboard and metal and got rid of the yard waste. Barely made it; by the time we left, Ryan had blocked the road to brush recycling and Rich had closed the front gate.

Ron was up 3 or 4 times, I was up once, at 3 am. Lizzie trumped in the house once but otherwise just seemed to want company.

I did some weeding today in the middle of the yard. Grilled burgers.

Dropped in to the Amity Race Day event. Saw several people I know, which was nice. Shared a bluefish/potato dish from the Tribe vendor with Ron, who stayed home with Lizzie.

Rained a little. We are supposed to get more.

I weeded the corner garden and transplanted several white Penstemon from the front where weeds used to be. Watered and mulched. Pruned the purple hydrangea by the driveway. Planted the little Sandwich Slicer tomato.

Went to the LCP meeting but couldn’t hear so left about half way through.

Figured out a way to tie up a plant with yellow foxglove-type flowers that flops over every year. Sawed off a dowel to hold it and hope it works.

Kitchen rugs are back in place.

Ron is doing laundry. It’s getting uncomfortably warm outside in the sun, so I’m taking a break.

Wendy texted early about yesterday’s Sewer Commission meeting, which I’d forgotten to watch. Caught it on video. We had a long conversation. Mary called later to ask if I was going to either Town event this weekend.

Watched an hour or so of the hearing last night. Liz Cheney was great.

Picked up my repaired glasses at Bayview. They squared away my reading/computer glasses which had been fitted incorrectly. Much better.

Aside from cleaning up after Lizzie who escaped to the street this morning and taking her for a very brief walk in the field, which was mowed this week, didn’t do much else besides finish off the box of saltine crackers and sleep.

We got an inch or more of rain yesterday, and another deluge this morning. Good start to the day.

Lizzie woke me up, I think around 4. She was fine, just wanted company, I guess.

Puddle of water in my “office” this morning. Can’t find a leakage anywhere so think it might have been spillage from moving the dehumidifier, which Ron kindly did for me yesterday.

Yesterday, Ron did more laundry. I did a brief clean of the carpet in the second bedroom; it’s much improved.

There was still a strong odor of urine in the area where I sit when I “visit”. I started hanging up clothing and clearing shoes from the bottom of his closet to find the source; figured it was from one of the dogs that used to live here. Then I found almost a full can of human urine sitting in a boot; the can was marked “American Standard”. It’s a miracle that I hadn’t knocked it over.

Also did a transfer station run and picked up grapefruit juice for Ron.

Had a dream about an animal that scared me. Turned out to be a friendly scruffy dog.

January 6 committee public hearings start tonight at 8. My Select Board has squared me away on a couple of items over the last couple of days, and I appreciate that and them.

Finished up with the manual labor part of cleaning the rugs from Lizzie’s disaster. She dumped on the deck today but it was easy to hose off. The green Caspian and the Water Hog came out quite well. Will vacuum them when they are completely dry.

Think it might be time to clean windows.

Rain: drizzle and gloomy this morning, just the way I like it from time to time.

Lizzie was ravenous. Had a good night.

Peonies have started blooming.

I got a text the other day about work at the new Wendy’s. Waiting to hear more.

HSC came through with an appointment for the 16th to check out the water faucet in the basement.

I’m back in my “office”. Perfectly happy to be without the rug for now.