Hi Dear Folk,
Cup of tea and raisin and lemon scones on a driech day. Along with mascarpone cheese, which I think tastes most like clotted cream here in the USA, unless you want to go to a specialty store and my cherry conserve. It is so tasty and apart from having to take out all the stones is very easy to make.
Long time no see. It's pouring with rain today and is meant to tomorrow, I think it's the remains of hurricane Zeta that hit New Orleans. It's been a busy day already and it's only noon. We are eight months into this pandemic and as a couple of retired people, well I was and Mr. B. lost a contract at the beginning of the year before COVID hit and then lost his second job when COVID hit and did not return because he had too much contact with the public. So eight months of both being home and I don't know where the time goes.
We had planned a trip to Maine in September but cancelled that, so here we are. In September we started in earnest on getting some outside work done on the house. Painting which we have done, and contractors will be here next week to cover some of the top soffit and roof rakes.
It's been a lot of work, but I do feel some kind of accomplishment that at sixty-six years old I can still climb up a ladder, I painted a lot of our sunroom exterior, Mr.B. did the prep work, I hate prep work, sanding and cleaning. We are working our way across the front of the house. Weather has been good to us up until now, and it may become too cold to paint. Still I feel we have broken the back of it. Our summers are just so hot and humid you almost seem on hold until the cooler summer days hit in September.
Our dear Tuppy died, our cat. We had been thinking of having her put to sleep as she was almost twenty years old and had some problems, but we were working with her medication and I cooked all her food for her. She had always been an indoor and outdoor cat, but had taken to wandering and had become afraid of nothing, so unfortunately she was killed on the road in front of our house, our neighbor found her and picked her up for us so I didn't see it, which was very kind of him. It's very hard to make that decision with a beloved pet. We had spoken for a while about having her put to sleep. With our other cat Tinkerbell she had a stroke so no decision there, it was the kindest thing to do. In hindsight with Tuppy I think we should have had her put to sleep sooner, but Mr. B. disagrees, it's a hard call. The Boy and the Mr. buried her together, in a corner area of our back garden, near my shed, where Baggy and Tinkerbell are buried. There will only be three cats there as I'm not getting anymore pets, as much as I love a cat around. All my cats seem to live to an old age. Baggy was twenty and Tinkerbell my Himalayan was at least seventeen, I got her from the SPCA as a lost adult cat. So I'm thinking that a cat at this point could actually outlive me. Every time I open a tin of tuna fish or go out the back door, I think she'll be waiting there, it's so funny how the brain works.
Part of our spruce up of the house, is that Mr. B. replaced two screens on the bedroom windows above the sunporch as Tuppy used to sprint up the pine tree, not when she was older, and would claw at the screens on Rob's bedroom windows to be let in. And then as she got older she'd spy me in my Simla/sunroom and claw on the door screen there. Obviously while she was still around we were not going to replace them.
This is rather a dry report of my life, but as long as you can keep mobile and ones brain is too, it's good. Our Boy moved out a few weeks ago and just the aftermath of that is a chore. I said to Mr. B. it's a good job he moved out now or I'd be too old to do the clean up. He had the large bedroom which was used as a kind of audio room and TV room for him and his dad, so now we're making some changes. The couch was listed on FBM (Facebook Marketplace) for free and went out the door the next day. We also sold his bed on FBM, that went out the door today. So now Mr. B. has moved his leather recliner to a central position for maximum surround sound experience, and it looks like grandpa's mission control, with all the left over cushions from the couch on it.
We plan to move our bedroom back into the big bedroom and the medium bedroom will Mr. B's TV and audio room, of course lots of painting to do in both rooms. So this quasi lock down thing has enabled us to focus on some much needed jobs around the house.
Some of Rob's things have left the basement, but not all. Before he came back from college I had that basement all sorted and then he came back and stuff got dumped there, certain car work was done down there and hence was invaded and has never been the same since. So I've been working on that and I'm still not done.
A lot of stuff is being listed on FBM. You know the funny thing is you can never tell what will sell. So I had fifteen plastic shoe boxes stacked, I washed them, listed them for $10, heck they only sell new for about a $1. Do you know I had way over 200 views and at least 15 people contact me within one hour to buy them. The thing is they could buy them on Amazon for not that much more. All the antique furniture, that we collected in the eighties era ie. Eastlake style, clawfeet tables etc., you can't hardly give that stuff away. But MCM (Mid Century Modern) which of course The Boy wants for his place, well you had better be pretty quick to the draw on that. It comes around and goes around, the thing is you have to live long enough to see it happen.
This morning the lady picked up the shoe boxes, then the bed went out the door. Then a friend in our congregation delivered boxed food, all part of the feed America program, you know to keep the farmers working and paid, which of course they should be and I never say no because every little bit helps. The one gallon of milk I received came all the way from Johnstown, PA. All this while following COVID guidelines, it just makes ones head spin.
So then I felt a great need to bake, so I made raison scones and added lemon zest and juice which I'd had a hankering to do. I used my tried and true recipe from here. I'm looking forward to a nice pot of tea and a scone this afternoon, by the stove in my Simla Room where I hang out for now.
I have a bizarre if not funny story about a clock purchased on FBM, but will leave that for another time. The trouble is the more you get on to sell, the more you see to buy, one needs to keep blinkers on and not to become side tracked.
As I said I don't know where the time goes, busy, busy, busy, even though I hardly leave the premises. My creative endeavors have been on the back burner for a bit, just getting all this other stuff done. But I have set the stage with the sorting and organizing of all my yarn stash, so I'm ready to go.
Have read some good books from the library, one of which I will give special mention to, The Convert, by Stefan Hertmans, probably I should do a review on that. He's a Flemish author and a professor at The Royal Academy of Fine Arts, in Ghent.
The Convert is based on a true account, which history only gives us the bare bones of and the author fleshes that out into a wonderful story, set in France, a thousand years ago, the time of the crusades. I will leave it there for now, but will try and write a review. If you like history and learning history while reading a good story, then you'll really like this.
Well will close for now friends. Hope all is well for you.
Keep safe, Christine
What an awesome round-up. You have accomplished so much. Well done.
ReplyDeleteLovely to hear about your life and lovely photos.
Thank you for leaving a comment. I love to hear about your life. There always seems to be so much good food in your life, I'm quite envious.
DeleteWow you have been busy. It is good to look around and see what we have accomplished. Hope the boy enjoys his new home. I know what you mean about selling things. Quite a long while ago we decided to sell some furniture we didn't want. There was no internet then so it was through the local paper. We had a job selling the really old solid oak pieces but the teak was snapped up. Your scones sound good.
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear about your sweet kitty. Your round up has kept you so busy. Glad to hear you could get so much accomplished. Have a great weekend. xoxo Kris
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