This has not been a good day. Hopefully it will end better than it started. It all started when I couldn’t get the back door unlocked to let the dogs out for their morning pee. (They were crossing their legs....at least in my mind they were). I got Bob, my son, up and he was able to get it open. I was getting dressed so that I could take them out the front door and around to the back but Bob came down just in time. The next “headache” came when I thought the microwave was going to catch fire. I was making chocolate cookies for the twins and me and needed to soften a stick of butter. About three seconds after I turned it on it popped and smelled hot. I tried twice. The second time I gave up. I put the butter in the oven that I was preheating for the cookies (a dumb senior moment move). I didn’t count on how much time that would take so, the third “happening.” The butter dripped itself on the new oven floor. The fourth blooper: I dropped the egg for the cookies on the floor and, of course, it broke.

The August 20 photo of the day was “Messy.” I chose to shoot one of my messy pantry shelves although that isn’t by far the messiest place I could find had I had the time to roam.
With all of those minor happenings I just mentioned, I still had my “not working” car window on my mind while trying to figure out how I wanted to take care of that. Also, on my mind was the neighbor’s new privacy fence. I was hoping they were going to leave just a bit of a space that we could “talk over the back fence and allow our pet dogs time to be neighborly over the fence with each other. Apparently that is out of the question. They are making it complete coverage. Not to mention the fact that they asked me if they could move a portion of a fence on my property that was in the way of their last post. What could I say? It was ironic that as I was looking for quotes for the letter today I came across this one: Events will take their course,...(see below).
Sue picked up the twins yesterday so they were here over night. They have had a cough for several weeks that is bothering Sue. She wants to have them checked out. So she and Missie are taking them to a Care Center to have them checked out. Then they will be spending the night with Missie. Sue thinks she is getting whatever it is they have too.
I haven’t gotten much done today. I ordered the curtain hooks I was searching from Amazon since I couldn’t find them at two places where I looked here. So I can’t do them today. I also want to pick up another pillow insert for the pouf pillow I have been crocheting every night for three months. I already have three in it but it still needs another. So I can’t finish that today either.
The word is attitude. There are souls in this world which have the gift of finding joy everywhere and of leaving it behind them when they go, Jean Paul. Events will take their course, it is no good of being angry at them; he is happiest who wisely turns them to the best account, Euripides. A man's manners are a mirror in which he shows his portrait, Johann Wolfgang von Goethe. Never elated when someone's oppressed, never dejected when another one's blessed, Alexander Pope. Don't introduce me to that man! I want to go on hating him, and I can't hate a man whom I know, Charles Lamb. A stumble may prevent a fall, Thomas Fuller. People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character, Ralph Waldo Emerson. The faultfinder will find faults even in paradise, Henry David Thoreau. One more, The mind is its own place, and in itself, can make heaven of Hell, and a hell of Heaven, John Milton.
Something new at least to me was this story of a hammock in the middle of a near to me Metro Park. Some of the trees are marked warning that this and that tree may not be strong enough to hold a hammock that you choose to enjoy for the moment. While enjoying the soft movement of the sling like bed you can listen to music or read or just enjoy the scenery including the staring through the bottom branches of a tree with small glimpses of the heaven above. Listening to the birds and other rustle of natures sounds can be mesmerizing. A couple of senior naturalists came up with this idea of a “hammock nook.” One of the naturalists donated three hammocks for people to use as the idea had a chance to take direction. It looks like it is growing in interest to people who frequent the parks.

This is one of those evenings when everyone is on their own for dinner. I am having boxed chicken stuffing with canned chicken gravy and slices of extra sharp cheese. The recipes for this meal are: buy a box of Stove Top Chicken Stuffing, a can of Campbell’s Chicken gravy, a bar of Cracker Barrel Extra Sharp Cheese and Kroger White Sandwich bread and have at it. An easy supper.
Joy
PS (early next morning): the crappy day ended with me taking my sister, Sue, to the emergency room. The final diagnosis was pneumonia. It was a relief in lieu of her medical history of heart attacks. We went to the new Mt. Carmel West Emergency Room which is all that is left of that hospital since it moved to Grove City. It was closer and safer for all on the road since I am night blind. I couldn’t help but think of the days I spent working in that hospital during my nurses training days as I looked at the empty building across the path. The new emergency room was neat and comforting considering it’s setting of the skeleton of an empty former hospital and a few empty parking garages. These surroundings felt kind of erry in the darkness of night and a little sad but I still have the memories of my youth and that building.