what?? Cold again?

It is -11 wind chill over here.  The deck is still waiting for shoveling.  I've been up putsing.  I worked on some Humanities work (I lecture the day we get back, run lab after school, then give the major test on Thursday (yet to be written, printed, collated.) Then lecture again the next week on a totally different subject, era (Intro to Baroque Music) then give my finals the following week--yup rather crowded time.

Since I am NOT planning on going back into Detroit, I think I'll go to the Wellness Center somewhere in here and also do some Chelsea in town shopping.  I tried to do some Art Gallery looking but it was closed yesterday.  I thought I'd make bread for the neighbor kid and Doug and Jan but after adding up all the ingredients and the mess thoughts--I decided to gift them with good holiday bread from Zingermans.  I'll have to find my festive ribbon--right now all I can locate is lavender and somehow that doesn't hum Christmas.

Saw Shirley Brown at ACO yesterday (more holiday shopping--no luck).  It was nice to see her.  She is pretty focused on her youngest and his divorce.  I did get to see multiple pictures of her grandchildren and of course Hunter was quickly displayed from my iPhone (I love my iPhone).

Jan and Marshall headed out early this morning (6am) for Florida.  It has become their habit to honk good bye to me as they leave on trips.  This morning was no exception.  When home I'll keep an eye on their house.  There have been several robberies of homes out in the country here in the Chelsea/Dexter area. 

Will give my Dad a call a little later as he gets lonely.  He has quit going to church--really dislikes his new minister and his service/sermons.  It is a loss for him as he's been a faithful member for 57 years.  He of course still sends his pledges.  Dad isn't interested in going to a new church either--tried asking that, suggesting, offering to go with him.

Guess it's time to put on warm clothes and go dig out the deck.

No better time than the present!

Keep warm everyone

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chilly

"Button up your overcoat!"

The snow brought a cold dampness as well.  I was up early but dragging toes.  The deck awaits shoveling.  I did do the front steps (twice) yesterday.  The kid was out with his end loader sculpting the road last night at 10pm. He's young and enthusiastic.  

Got an email saying my package of makeup (dermalogical) was delivered here at the house last night--but it is no where to be seen.  I donned warm clothes and walked up to the garage and looked around there as well.  Sometimes they will throw (literally) the box (wrapped in a plastic bag) into the snow drifts somewhere--didn't see anything last night.  Will look again this morning.  Nothing like frozen expensive face cream.

Planning to go to Gpa's this afternoon if the snow predictions hold for tomorrow. He's been alone for several days and snowed in makes things feel worse.  His neighbor across the way came over and snow blowed for Gpa yesterday. Gpa was all suited up and ready to go but when he got out the neighbor said "I can get it, you just go back on in."  How sweet. Gpa said that U Eloy said his neighborhood sent him a card saying they will do all of his shoveling and mowing from now on.  He said "how much do I owe you?" and they said "nothing, it is our pleasure".  Wow!  His neighborhood has shifted to 30 year olds while he is 89 now.

Listening to Christmas music on my iPod Bose system.  I have enough now that it doesn't repeat in my usual listening hours--maybe up to 6 hours.  (Boy, wouldn't Jean like that! ;-)

Hunter is rounding 16 months.  Strange to think that Jean-Pierre was already 6 months in the oven when Jeanine was 16 months. 

What a beautiful Saturday.  Woodpeckers at the bird feeder, turkey in the tree, and everything crispy in white trimming.

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oh dear

where does the time go?

I'm neck deep in prepping for my lecture tomorrow so forgive me if I only touch lightly --I promise to return in the near future with more news.

Raspberries and whipped cream have spurred me on listening, purchasing (iTunes) and Power Pointing for my 'morrow lecture--Renaissance Instrumental Music.  I love this lecture.  I'll keep that in mind while my colleagues make faces (I've learned they are not so interested in instruments).  Onward!

Great field trip yesterday to the Rosary Chapel (wonderful stained glass!!! (thank you Libby Owens!) and the art museum. I'll include some of the pics here.

Looking forward to next week and being with the "kids" and the baby.

Whew

Later gators!

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Thursday and chilly

Survived the attack of the HUGGGGGGGGGGEEEEEEEEEE mouse!

The nerve--he ran out of my bedroom closet, climbing over my sweatshirt--stood and stretched and yawned like he just was getting off a bus.  I screamed and screamed and he just stared at me.  I ran and got Muffin and tossed her in the room.  Muffin literally walked past the mouse--I think they waved.  I screamed some more--grabbed the bedding (i was making the bed!) and the laundry (I was folding laundry next) and ran down the hall to call Doug the handyman.  I reached his sweet wife. Doug wasn't home.  I ran back to the bedroom to shut up the room, trap the mouse and he was GONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  I ran to the living room and there he was admiring the view in the kitchen!  I screamed and screamed and he didn't mind a bit!  He was big and very furry--had on a very thick winter coat!  I think now, he had traveled in for a guest appearance with the Moscow Ballet-scheduled to do the Nutcracker in A2 this week.  He was tiptoeing around . ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH   I grabbed a towel and threw it over his head.  He didn't seem to move.  So I ran in the kitchen and grabbed a heavy alumnium pan and screamed as I placed it over the part of the towel I thought had the mouse.  Then I got the heaviest book in the house "History of Art" and put it on top of the pan--to keep him from escaping or running off with the pan still on him.  Then I sat in the living room and watched for any movement (none!).  Doug arrived about 30 minutes later.  I met him at the door. I told him "Now Doug, if you lift that towel and he isn't under there I want you to lie to me and say "I got it" !  " He waited while I disappeared down the hall a safe distance away.  He got it by the tail (so he said) and said "what should I do with it?" and I said "oh, don't hurt him, just send him outside".  So out he went.

I HATE MICE!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am contemplating remarrying!

School was full. Kids are having difficulties getting ready for the holidays.  My stinker 4th hour was suspended from school for several days due to his antics in Piano Class YEAH!!!!!!!!!!! Not sure that will help much.  

Talked with Jeanine via email.  Life is hard at her workplace--lay offs.  Talked with Mark via text message (his birthday)--he is having a terrible time with morale.  Gosh! 

Orchestra concert was tonight and I didn't go back in.  Sometimes I just need to be nothing.

I've become addicted to NCIS.  I really like the program.

Did I mention the FANTASTIC dinner last night?  Cranberry brined turkey, cornbread and water chestnut stuffing, squash and great wine and conversation.  Life is good!!!

Well....laundry to do.

Gonna go wet my whistle with some apple cider.  Was on a lemonade kick but the lemonade is gone.

Hope you are enjoying the beautiful full moon--I AM!

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Brr......

Still chilly here. Had a great time at the Pioneer Hockey game Friday night.  Froze though.  I noted the hometeam (Saline) had heaters that worked while the visitors side, the heaters did not work.  Clever.  I have several students on the hockey team so it was fun to support.  Chelsea won 9-5.  One of my students, Chi, scored a hat trick.  He spent as much time in the penalty box as he did scoring goals.  He was sent in the first time for slamming an opponent in the head.  I told the Mom next to me he had perfected that move in my class. She said "what do you teach????" I said "piano".  ;-)  I figured on Monday I'll write a "congrats, Hat trick" on the board before he comes in. We have class 3rd hour.  2nd hour he should have received the lunch detention slip I filled out for him on Friday for disappearing before the end of class ;-)

I could be working on my lecture.  I am not enthused.  Renaissance Vocal Music.  Will present my "Columbus Song" for extra credit possibilites for students.  

The snow has stopped but it is still very chilly out there. I abandoned the car in the garage.  I hope she appreciates it.

Now that the frig is new and quiet I can hear the furnace struggling.  I had asked my handyman to look at it and he thought it was "okay"--called the furnace man (no return call) so will call again.  It makes a "swoooooooooshhhhhhhh" sound when it is trying to start up.

Didn't see the turkey yesterday. I figured he was at Jan and Marshall's watching the basketball game. GO BLUE!!!

Watching the PBS "Godfathers of the Renaissance" once again.  I really like that film.  The Medici's were such "interesting" (cut throat, loyal, godfathers, financiers, patrons of the arts) people.  I think of Jeanine and my trip to the Uffizi every time I watch it--those beautiful Botticelli's!  "Birth of Venus" "La Primavera"  ahhhhhh  Did you realize this was also the time of the "Bonfires of the Vanities" ?

Running to town errands. New Chelsea Market is a center of activity these days. I like the new owner, Francesca--she is from Cuba.  (well, a long time ago).  I'll pick up some meat for Gpa.

Hope you are all enjoying a great Sunday!

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Freezing!

Boy, it is chilly out! I was sitting in the car talking w Gpa on the phone and brr!!!!

I stuck around A2 tonight as the Huron High School has a concert tonight and I want to attend.

It's been a hectic week.  Monday I was still wiped out from staying up late and chatting with Emily Ann.  I went to bed with my lecture notes and fell asleep early.  The lecture went "okay"--probably would have been great with some rehearsal.  Tuesday night I performed at the Hospice Memorial Service at St Joe's. Marshall had used his snowblower to plow out the lower drive as his tractor battery gave up the ghost.  It was kind of him, because then I could get out to work.  The service was beautiful but when they started scrolling the names on the screen, their computer crashed before they got to the "G's".  I kept playing for another 8 minutes while they tried to fix it--didn't work.  So people stood in the audience and spoke their deceased loved ones name.  That was hard.  I came home pretty exhausted.  The crescent moon lit my path--pretty sweet!  (covered in clouds)--rather eerie.  Finally in with the harp, unloaded and asleep by 11pm.  Last night I fell asleep at 6:30.  I talked with Gpa and then just fell asleep.  I was awake at 10pm, thinking it was 2 or 3 in the morning--then tried to fall back to sleep.  My bed wouldn't cooperate--either it felt too hot, or too soft, or too hard--(sounds like a bear story) so I finally pulled all my covers down on the floor and slept on the floor.  That worked.

Kids are feeling pushed right now.  Interims are tomorrow and though given the opportunity, many dragged their toes toward either getting their work done or retaking playing tests to raise their scores.  I was surprised. Maybe it is the time of the year.  I realized I seemed more invested in their grade than they were--so I think they need to bump their noses.  Always interesting to me also that kids, though warned, shown, encouraged, badgered, will wait until the last minute (Wednesday this week) to try and turn around their 5 missing theory papers, quiz and 2 projects to fix it by "Friday".  Yep, I think they need to bump their nose this time.

Lecturing next week on Renaissance Vocal Music.  I would like to "not" drive in to Dearborn this Sunday (time time time) but Gpa is counting on me.  Though Denise returned from her Vegas trip last night, she went to Ben's then came home this morning and left 20 minutes later for A2.  She said she'll be back tomorrow evening so Ben can pick her up for the weekend.  Glad Emily drove Dad all around.  Gave him some (a lot of) companionship. On Tuesday they spent a chunk of the day at Greenfield Village/Henry Ford (Gpa used his wheelchair) and then they went to Miller's Bar for a hamburger.  They had a good time.  

Song and Dance lady just showed up at the library.  I think it might get quickly cheerful.

I think I'm too tired for cheerful ;-)  

Tonight's concert should be great.  Pioneer ALSO has a choir concert tonight, but I elected not to go. I've gone to their events before and they are not as good, boring, pacing off, etc.  I know the Huron group will be a professional concert.  Rick says this is his best choir ever!  Amazing--as he has been teaching 34 years.

I'll let you know what I think ;-)

In the meantime, Fa la la la la 

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Good Bye old Friend

Cleaning out the frig.  Doug wants it so I wanted it to look halfway decent.  It does.  When I uncovered the baby pictures, magnets, coupons, pencil holder--I found the remaining portion of that Dominos pizza sticker Jean had pasted on the frig when he was in middle school.  Cleaning out the freezer, I also found a ziplock bag of egg rolls ala Jean-Pierre's egg roll love about Freshman year in high school.  Saved the organic frozen peas for future ouches.  Most of the frig's contents is sitting outside on the deck.  I am keeping a careful eye out for hungry skunks, raccoons and coyotes.  The turkey doesn't look in bags.  He prefers his food spread out on the ground.  

Have my bags packed--just waiting. 

Talked with Dad.  They did feast last night after 8pm. 

Ran to the recycling center again--and am pretty magazine free again.

Ah the Chicago express is humming through the woods.  That will be me someday soon.  Adventures await!

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Frig

comes today. I listened to the old one chirp and chip last night.  It really has held on well--over 29 years! It started this unhappy chirping in May--so kudos to GE's strength.  The machine I bought is an Amana. The freezer is on the bottom.  The door opens on the opposite side--should be fun learning that trick ;-) I'll spend some time cleaning out this frig and putting the extra food out on the deck. It is cold enough it should be okay for an hour out there.  

I have plenty to do while I wait for the Heydlauff crew.  I just don't want to do anything.  Laundry is always waiting, have done most of the cleaning, could work on my lecture but Humanities has lost a lot of its luster, need to organize my other 3 classes--piano, guitar (where do we go from here--what can the kids do and still do well and enjoy) and then MT&T starts Finale.  I guess it would be best for me to go into school early on Monday to see if I left my "old" finale projects there.  They don't seem to be neatly filed here at home.  I did look.  I found a lot of other things though--and lots to throw out.

It is rather "fun" going through house stuff. Gosh, we accumulate a lot of things! I think I'll "do" the pantry today.  The top shelf fell down in July and I have yet to get a ladder, make the climb and put things back together.  No time better than the present.

After doing the recycling yesterday on my way to Dad's--yes, he gave me more magazines.  Denise also has been bringing home magazines from Ben's (I mean stacks, not just a few!) She often will package up the medical ones and send to Larraine (come on, old medical magazines??) To me they seem like great fire fodder.  Perhaps I have the "wrong" attitude.

Emily and I pattered back and forth via text message.  Her flight from MN was quick! She was "home"  a lot sooner than I anticipated.  I have a feeling everyone is sleeping in this morning. Dad, Denise (who is in Vegas for the week) and Emily are all late night people--like 2am going to bed people.  I guess getting up at 4:45am for 6 years has kinda set my clock.  Even Muffin makes sure I am not sleeping in.  She was whining at 5am for me to get up.  When I came out to see if she 1) needed fed? 2) needed to go out? --she didn't want either. Like Kayla, she just wanted to be sure I knew the time.  Good ol' Kayla.  I still miss her!

Off to play

Hope you enjoy your day!

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ps  Bought gas on Ecorse and Beech Daly yesterday for $1.59  When the pump stopped I thought it was broke--it only cost $18.42   When I started pumping, I was practically empty, too!  Far cry from those $58 payments at the pump!

Busy day

Running hither and yon.

I have plenty of fix up, clear up chores around the house--so Muffin saw to it I was up early.  She of course went back to nap already.  

The turkey had a hard day as he is still sleeping in the tree over the house.  At least he is still with us ;-) 

When hunting for checks I discovered gallons of junk stored in the lower level.  I have decided to spend some time sorting and pitching.  I thought I had done this in recent years, but perhaps this stuff gathered again.  The wok that I thought I would use regularly--forget it!  Another trophy for the recycling pile. Quiet on this backhill as Jan and Marshall are gone.  The kid had his wood stove fired up last night--smelled wonderful!  

I promised my Dad I would come in today and help him to do final cleaning chores to get ready for Emily.  His hand is less swollen now but still sore.  Denise left for Vegas this morning.  Emily should be in late tonight.  I'll be back home by then.  The dinner is ready and prepared for when she comes in.  Poor kid--she already had 2 Thanksgiving dinners with her family.  They made Thanksgiving dinner at their house for Josh and Veronica on Sunday. Last night Larraine invited Ben, Veronica, Emily and Jasper for a full Thanksgiving dinner.  

I bought lunch meat  at the Chelsea Market for Gpa.  He wanted extra food on hand for Emily. (she really isn't a big eater).  Part of my job today is to buy the rest of what is needed--yogurt, Rock and Rye soda.  Dad loves having Emily home.

My new frig is supposed to come tomorrow afternoon sometime.  Good news is it is coming, bad news is--I'll have to wait to go in and see Emily.  

I lecture on Tuesday so trying to prep that on the side.  Humanities has lost a lot of its sparkle in my eyes. I put more effort into it than I receive back.  I was surprised to hear the head of the department say "we can't expect the kids to have read their books".  Really now.  She wants me to slow down in the presentations to review what has been said, what the book says because the kids don't read their materials.  Really now.  

Headed out for a morning walk at Waterloo.  Should be relatively quiet.

Happy Thanksgiving All!

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brr......

anyone else chilly?  

The turkey was at the door at 5:30pm looking in the window.  He feels very comfortable around here.  Jan stopped by so the turkey flew off to his tree.  Jan and I had tea and yucked it up.  They are leaving for Chicago in the morning.  She does the best stuff with her free time.  Jan just finished her 2nd film class, and will be taking a walking tour of Oak Park (Frank Lloyd Wright homes) on Friday.  I did this myself 37 years ago with my then best friend, Chrissie.  Ah life!

You were right son. I didn't post about that incident at school. I think I wrote it up and then deleted that section before posting.

After a "hearing" the student was reinstated to attend school.  I'll tell you the rest when I talk to you.  

Ready for the day off tomorrow.  I think Heydlauff's is listening for my call.  We have snow and ice on the back hill, so I might have to wait a bit for the big delivery.  Sounds like I bought the same unit as Jan--imagine that ;-)  Probably will hang with some friends tomorrow afternoon. One of my piano students (sleeping beauty) has a game tomorrow night and he asked me to come.  I always enjoy the hockey games.

Talked with my Dad tonight and his hand felt better.  He had xrays--and it showed he had not broken it, but twisted the muscles, has bruises.  The doctor gave him a cortizon (sp?) shot.  

Later gator

Monday Night

and tired enough!  Corresponded a bit with my lil sis.  Dad is scrubbing the kitchen floor trying to get everything ready for her.  He fell today on the stairs and twisted his right hand.  He was wearing socks on the slippery steps.  He was hurrying to let my sis, Denise in the door.  This was this morning--as of tonight, he was still in pain and putting ointment on it.  Maybe tomorrow he'll consider going to the doctors.  He isn't big on going to the doctors.

Long school day.  Not all holidays are cheerful times for kids.  Many of my kids are hurting, anxious about where they will be--visiting a parent who doesn't raise them or perhaps has another family by now and they feel excluded.  Several of my students complained of headaches, tiredness, just needed someone to listen.  I was more Mom than teacher today.  Unfortunately I am still full steam ahead with returning quizzes, offering make up quizzes tomorrow to those who were absent at the beginning.  Lots of paper for Thanksgiving for me ;-)

My foot isn't happy. I've been trying to stretch it.  Being on the cement floors is killer on it.  I thought it would feel better--new, better shoes.  Nope.  Guess it will take some to recover.  

I did write up my witness statement.  I'll submit it tomorrow.  I didn't want to knee jerk it.  Interesting, today at the end of 4th hour--there was the 12 day suspended student parading down the hall. He had come in to hear about his school status.  His dad was about 100 yds behind him.  I thought it was interesting that "we'd" have a volatile student walking the halls at his leisure, parading down past the band director with whom he had had the confrontation when he had been suspended.  Actually I saw it as a sign of intimidation.  The exit door he was seeking was anything but convenient--it was more a show of "I run this place" than anything.  Isn't teaching fun!

Tomorrow I have a meeting scheduled.  My Humanities head of the department requested to talk to me about complaints students have about my tests. (hard)  They feel I should do scantrons and offer easier questions.  This may be an interesting meeting.  I am assuming non of these complaining students are the ones who studied and past the test with flying colors.  I'm just not interested in letting go of the standards of this AP class.

Oh well

6 calls and counting

I had 6 calls to play Christmas Eve.  Each one said "it's only a little music" Four of the 6 were midnight services.  I declined all of them.  I've also received calls for other dates but remain picky about when I want to go out, load the harp in the snow, navigate the hill, etc etc.  It's okay.  I know I can still play.

Had a great Saturday.  I touched base with my friend, Naomi the massage therapist--and she worked on my heel spur.  My foot does feel better.  I read a bit online and it can come from wearing bad shoes (ah, like flip flops and heels most of the summer ;-) It is aggravated by my mega walking on cement at school.  Oh well.

Had a great lecture week. We are in the Medieval period so of course I am quite content with the presentation of Giotto.  I believe Jeanine and I saw some Giotto in Venice and Florence, though the motherlode that I saw was in Padua--Arena Chapel.  I also discovered that one of the most famous of all Medieval frescos was in a long building in front and to the side of the Leaning Tower of Pisa.  Jeanine and I spent a lot of time leaning there and not going in to that site.  Oh well, next time!  Perhaps I'll take Hunter on a European holiday for his graduation from Middle School.  

Worked hard--cleaned house, made banana bread, finishing the scalloped potatoes and ham, ran errands including at Meijer where a smiling Diana was waving at me from the check out counter.  (I never noticed her eyes are green with tints of beige--very pretty!) Got back home in time to run to Heydlauff's to price a frig.  I think I know now what I want, but not sure it will fit in the space--so will have to do some more measuring and checking.  The old frig (we bought it when Jean-Pierre was born) has been making chipmunk sounds.  It has done a good job of holding on. (It's been making the sounds since May)

Off to wander

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middle of the week

and still busy and tired.  Long work days. Kids are getting "testy".  One of my special students lashed out yesterday and the first time in the history of teaching high school I had to call for help. He was lashing out at the big band director as well so I knew it was time to call reinforcements. Who knows what became of him--he came back the next day and was ready to go again.  I am very very very busy with this one student.  Yes, it gets tiring.

One of my Humanities students asked me to come early to school (I arrive by 7:10am as it is) to hear his marimba piece for chair auditions.  I went in and heard him today.  I was very touched that he would ask for my opinion.  Gosh!  I did my best, found him the source of his piece--so he could listen to some interpretations online (Clementi Sonatina No. 36  Andante Mvt)    

I sight read two hard pieces today for piano students ("Why God") from Miss Saigon and one Beethoven Sonata movement.  3 of our Humanities alum came back to join us for lecture this morning.  So wonderful to see them and hear their stories.  They are totally bored at Eastern--said they are not challenged at all, even though all three are in the Honors College there. 

Emily is coming home on Thanksgiving night.  Dad was waiting to hear about Emily coming, so we didn't make reservations--so he ordered a dinner from Krogers (hmm) to pick up and store until Emily gets in.  I do believe I"ll be heading back home before she lands.  I'll leave the dinner for Dad and Emily for later that night.  I told Dad I could bring in some pot pies for Thanksgiving day while he waits for Emily. I have to drive in to pick up the dinner for him.  No sense him doing that (heavy). And I didn't want him to spend the day alone.

I'll drive back in over the weekend and spend some time with Emily and Dad.  Dad does not want to leave his house now, doesn't want to go to CA for Christmas.  Maybe Emily will have better luck talking to him about it.  He loves going to Emily's. 

Talked with my friend, Lyn tonight. It is her birthday.  She sounded pretty good.  Lyn has been a good friend forever.

Ah, grading awaits.

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yep a long week

Lots of work but I'm on the other end of it now.

Woke up early. Kept dreaming my Dad was falling and getting hurt. :-(  Denise isn't there very often, more of a pit stop and I do worry about my Dad being safe in his home.  I'll try and coax him to thinking about considering (boy, step by step) about assisted living.  I sure would be more comfortable knowing someone was there to help if he needed it, there when he needed help.  I would really like him "closer" to me so I could visit more often.  I would like him to live in Silver Maples. I have heard so many wonderful things about it.  Dad is stuck in the thinking that assisted living is like the nursing home of long ago when Aunt Gail was left to rot in a hot smelly corner.  Just not so here. He also equates assisted living with dying.

 I think my sister, Emily is coming for Thanksgiving.  I will give her a buzz tomorrow.  She remains neck deep in school (3 classes!).  She is determined to finish her Bachelor's degree. (She left MSU after one year.  Didn't like her roommates, Dave was back in Dearborn)

Attended the student's production of Miss Saigon.  Well, you already know I don't think it is high school material.  They did a beautiful production with the exception of their choice of mic ing.  Their sound was HARSH and abrasive, painful.    It really took away from the beauty of the kids voices.  I wonder why that is considered a good sound? I thought at first they would hear it in the booth and "fix" it--but as it continued on I realized they thought that was a good sound.  hmm  It was hard to watch one of my beloved students get "killed" even though I knew it was just pretend.  The kids were thrilled to see I was attending.  

I lost my clear bag with the pink edges with about 12 dry erase markers and my lipstick. Last seen, I had it zipped in my briefcase.  I actually think someone took it out of my bag in guitar class when I was in the adjoining room testing duets.  Makes me very sad.  I retraced all of my steps, looked in lost and found etc--it is just gone.  I remembering that class saying "don't leave your iPhone out, Ms Martinez.  Someone will take it" and I said "but I trust you guys" and my student said "don't".

Listening to the Mormon Tabernacle Choir this morning--very peaceful.

Received one of those Lifetime for email types from Mark this week. How it would be nice if he were truly faithful and sincere--he sent it on to 5 other ladies.  One of those forwards like "Keeper" with all the beautiful poetry and ending with those "you are so special to me" things....eh, right.  I didn't respond.  If he needs to talk to me, he knows how to find me.  I do imagine it is a difficult time for him--his work was his life.  Being forced out at 58, and then again GM is in some very scary times.  again--if he needs to talk, he can find me.  Reaching in with a forward email to other women isn't my idea of contact.

The rain is pounding quite steadily. I rescued the cat.  She went out for a stroll then waited for me on the back deck.  The light is just beginning so soon I'll hear that sound of guns.  I understand we have a 12 point buck in the back.  Mike the kid neighbor says the man on the property back by the railroad tracks hunts up here (illegally) and has been tracking the buck.  Mike is a hunter as well.

Hoping Hunter, my little pumpkin's, day care is working out.  He is such a sweet soul.  It was wonderful to be able to host him last Saturday and just let him be for a couple of hours.  He wandered from room to room. It was "whatever you want to do, Hunter dear".  It was totally Hunter's time table.  I do remember my kids having that freedom, within lunch, nap and of course safety parameters.  Hunter let me rock him and sing to him and he was all cozy in my arms.  What a sweet sweet soul! It was quite remarkable to me to see him wandering in the kids old rooms.  I remember curly tow head Jeanine wandering, toddling gently in that back bedroom as well.  I never imagined I would still be in this house, and what a blessing to have that image of another loved generation moving forward in that room. Only yesterday the kids were building and playing, using their sweet little voices in that room.  Time passes so quickly.

Miss my Mom.  Last night I thought I'd call her.  Then I remembered.    I also remembered my Mom saying that when things would happen in her life she'd think "I'll call and tell my Mom"...even years after she had died.  Well, I guess that has happened here as well.

Well, off to house chores. 

Busy Days

Very school busy. I still have a stack of 84 tests to grade (slow process and hasn't been my priority).  Beautiful fall day.  My volunteer maple tree has turned bright yellow and is holding on to her leaves.  Everyone else in the yard has spread their wings and flown.  There are large red headed woodpeckers at the feeder this morning.  I love living in the country.

Hunter was here yesterday. He is such a sweetie.  I followed him around.  He got to do whatever he wanted to do (without eating kitchen chemicals).  We had fun.  I bought him a little truck, but he also came equipped with some of his favorite toys (including his first computer from Uncle Juniper).  He enjoyed rearranging the items on my shelves and front window seat.  We avoided chewing on things made in China ;-) 

Headed to a road meeting this morning (they will want money)--and it is Jan's birthday (she doesn't celebrate.) Then headed immediately to my Dad's.  He has not been happy of late.  I think his living situation is not panning out like he would like.  He is learning to say no--and trying to make it stick.  

School week will be hectic.  I have meetings Monday, then Tuesday Concerto Auditions (about 3+ hours) Wednesday is Staff Meeting, Thursday Parent Conferences (4 hours) and THEN 3+ hours of Concerto Audition Callbacks.  I think Friday is "free" to "just" teach.  I lecture on Friday--Second Chants 1100--1400.  This isn't my favorite lecture. This is the time in music where the monks added different polyphonic lines to their music--sometimes it sounded okay (use of a drone, moving in parallel fifths and fourths) and other times it just sounds irritating.  The lecture is full of dates and names. Notre Dame in Paris figures heavily in the lecture as that is where they still had a lot of records of what was happening. 

Do catch the video on nytimes about Maya Lin--very interesting!

Also, doesn't the world just feel like a better place, economy and all! due to OUR electing Obama to lead us.  I am very very aware that he can't do everything--but WE have to do our part.  We have to keep him safe, and keep in there and work.  We can indeed do it!

Later Gators!!!

wow

long time no write--sorry!  Been super busy.  My Dad was sick in the hospital and I spent most of my time running to and fro. I had to take a few days off just to be with him and retrieve him and get him home.  Dad is back up to his shenanigans, raking, cooking, cleaning.  Denise drops in on occasion, but primarily spends a lot of time away from the house.  She was at Ben's (her friend's) from Friday through Monday, then went there Tuesday night for dinner, then off to Diana's for a few days.  Poor Dad is without company again.....I guess they will have to work that out.

I drove to Canfield OH this weekend to play Angela (cousin David's daughter) wedding.  I had a wonderful time. What nice people.  I think I am ready to do more of that.  It was a long drive but I enjoyed the quiet time on the turnpike--you could put the car on cruise and go.  The harp sounded wonderful in the church--the church was a historic stone and wood building, with lots of old old old stain glass.  (Boy was it beautiful!)  Arrived back home Sunday afternoon and was ready for a nap.  I talked to Dad and he had been out raking for 3 hours (damp weather).  I thought "oh well, guess he will have to work that out."  He was very happy though.  I will remember that he is doing what he wants to do!

I am totally thrilled with the election. I voted with Jan, my neighbor--then we celebrated by walking 2 hours out at Waterloo in this beautiful 70 degree weather. Yeah! I texted with Jean-Pierre and my sister Emily when Obama won.  What a wonderful time!  Jean told me about the people honking horns, setting off fireworks, screaming in the streets and dancing.  Made me feel like I was right there.  I heard Marshall fire off his rifle in the woods.  I guess A2 broke out in students celebrating on the diag.  I was so pleased, so honored to hear that with ALL those people everywhere celebrating, none got into mischief.  What an honoring of Obama.  

Jeanine called me early this morning as I was setting up in the Little Theater.  I was so sorry to hear her say that my friend, Karen's husband had died in an accident.  My heart aches for their loss.  Remembering that we are not promised anything, each day a gift.  

 I lectured today on Medieval Chant (I gave the students permission to find a designated note taker so they could relax with the music and take a nap--so many had worked the polls yesterday (108) and they were TIRED!!!.  I ended lecture with Marilyn Horne singing "God Bless America"--I meant it too!  Now we have to keep Obama safe.

The rest of the day I taught 4 other classes-- graded papers, graded tests (different from papers ;-), finished grades for input, printed and signed off on my grades and delivered to the administrator (required) fielded two phone calls to play on Christmas Eve.......ah...........no..........and stayed after to host the A2 District Music Teachers meeting.  Driving home I met a few bucks along the way but made it safely into the drive.  My turkey is out visiting somewhere so he isn't in his tree tonight.  He occasionally sleeps away from "home" so I think he is smoozing some girl turkey.  

Off and running.  Later gator

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Saturday Go Blue!

Early morning here.  Waiting for the Comcast guy.  My house phone has been "out" for about 3 weeks.  They are narrowing down the problem over time I believe ;-)  If the Comcast guy doesn't show today I am going to be not nice.  Hopefully he (they said it would be a he) will show in the next 50 minutes as my appointment states so I can zip on up to Farmer's Market (last day in Chelsea).  

Spent most of yesterday at Oakwood sitting with my Dad.  He was rushed to ER Thursday about midnight.  I got a call Friday morning at 1am.  My lil sis, Emily called me to tell me ('round about--Denise called her to call me) When I saw her name on the caller ID  and the lateness of the hour, I was so afraid something had happened to Jasper or Mike (police officers).  I listened and realized what was happening.  I texted Denise, she texted back to call her when I woke up.  I got back to sleep near 3am, up at 4:45am and well, the rest of the day was push push.  Morning had me teaching classes while writing sub plans, hiring an afternoon sub and securing all the rooms etc etc--then off to Dearborn.  Jeanine had taken the morning to be with her Gpa so Aunt Denise could go home and sleep, but Aunt Denise did not go home so I saw her as well when I got there at noon.  It was good to see Jeanine.  She is pretty as always.  Some of the time when she wasn't tending lovingly to her Gpa, Jeanine was texting her cousin Larraine in CA.  They are two peas from the same pod! ;-)

Dad told his usual jokes but was in terrible pain when his medication wore off.  I helped him up and down and was generally busy being present.  After Jeanine had left, the man in the next bed fell pretty terribly, right through Dad's curtained area--he yelled a lot, bled a lot all over the floor (I watched them clean it up with one of those disposable pads, but no soap and water--hmm?) I swear 12 people materialized in his room in seconds, including 2 paramedics who were in the hall at the time--amazing!  A surgeon came to see what had happened, probably 10 minutes after.  Dad moved to a private room about 4pm--and the temp was set at 48 (honest!).  The nurse jiggled some buttons with itty bitty numbers and slowly the heat came on.  I gave Dad my coat to put on his legs --brrr!!!!! The room did not have any window curtains or curtain that allows some privacy, so Dad was rather "exposed" to the world.  We asked for curtains and a nice man came a couple of hours and put them up.  The nurse said that they had to do a complete tear down and clean out of that room prior and that's why everything was gone.  I think I should go scrub my hands again ;-)

Well, enough of the Friday Hospital fun.  I drove home in the cold rain, tired--glad to be back home (near 9pm I believe) .  Muffin was waiting for me and none to pleased I had not provided her with evening company.  

Other exciting prior news:  something was in the air on Thursday as kids were up to mischief at school.  Real highjinks.  Kept me on my toes! One of my guitar student's apartment caught fire and burnt to the ground :-(  This is a family that has come from Iraq (in 2003) and struggled to get ahead.  After I felt for the family and their plight, I also realized he had a school guitar at home and I'd have to file zillions of paperwork to cover the department.  argh  Funny how your mind works.

Well, off to organize my Saturday chores (no Comcast guy yet).  I have 2 wedding commitments today--ceremony and reception at the Botanical Gardens. I put it together that I should be packing up and trying to get home JUST as the U of M (Go Blue!) and MSU game is finishing.  Oh joy!  If you don't hear from my until Tuesday, you'll know traffic was bad. ;-)

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Wednesday

Whoa, how the time flies!  Lecture was excellent.  I spoke on Musical Instruments.  Prior to the lecture I presented the "Vote Song" along with about 8 talented students who sang the solo sections.  It is an extra credit project. (and fun)  I'll sing it for you if you like. "Your opinion's in demand, get out and vote! Get on up and take a stand, Get out and Vote!  If you want to make a change, don't just sit there and complain, Get up off your duff and vote!"  It has 8 verses...shall I continue? .... ;-)  Call for your private concert.   Today's lecture was Islamic Art--the balsam blue in the tile work (mosaics) was gorgeous.  I hope I'll go to southern Spain someday and visit those beautiful mosques.  For now, I'll just save for a refrigerator and Hawaii ; -)

Talked with Jeanine for a while tonight.  They are in transition with Hunter and his day care. They made a hard and excellent decision to pull Hunter out of his old daycare.  I will be glad to hear good stories about Hunter's day without goose eggs on his head.  Poor little Pumpkin!

Received an email from my niece, Kristine. Keep her in your prayers as she investigates lumps that have grown on her throat.  :-(  Her biopsy is Wednesday. 

Chilly tonight--worked hard on school work, entered grades, worked on my Test 2 for Humanities (next week) so I'm off to bed with a good book to arise again at 5:30am.  Talk to you then

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Quick Monday Post

Worked hard today.  Was prepared--every student had theory bellwork--now I have to grade it all and enter it in my gradebook as well as online in the online grading system.  tee and hee.  

The MT&T kids have moved on to a new creative melody project, the guitarists eyes about popped out when they saw the music I choose for them today (lots of fancy picking), and the piano students were ready when I came flying in, moving them forward in their books.  Whew! My feet are worn out!  Lecture this morning was Byzantine Art.  I had the pleasure of viewing the mosaics in Ravenna and remembering Jeanine and my trip there when we did our whirlwind "Treasures of Italy" tour. The mosaic tiles were gorgeous, and the intricate Isalamic influenced designs--mmmmmmm.  

Annie-Sophie Mutter was excellent last night. Her accompanying chamber group really kept pace with her.  It was an excellent concert. While we were parking to go into Hill, Cynthia and I saw the most beautiful sunset over western Ann Arbor.  (I love the Old West side).  Cynthia's husband is still out of work.  It is scary times in Michigan.

Tonight, I will prep for my lecture (Tomorrow). I am driving a red Fusion (2008) as my Freestyle is in for maintenance. Palmer still loves that I come there for service.  I think they have not been doing so well.  

Well the rain has begun--I'm ready for a nap.

(In the meantime, did I tell you I am making potato leek soup with ingredients from my garden and the Farmer's Market--come on over for a taste)

Later gators

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Sunday Morning

Listening to the Mormon Tabernacle Choir sing "Be Still, My Soul" based on a Sibelius tune (Finlandia)--quite beautiful to start the morning.

The last few days have been very busy, so sorry I didn't update.  Lecture went well on Thursday. I have yet to take my notes out of my briefcase and burn the changes to a new CD and file for next year.  ....next year that is IF I choose to teach Humanities again.  It takes a time toll! Though intellectually stimulating, the pay off is not enough anymore. My friend, George used to say "Wow, you are teaching Humanities? That is quite the heavy teaching load!" Indeed it is.

 Friday was filled with a beautiful weather day.  The students were ready for Friday. My piano students perform on Friday and my Guitar students are assessed on Friday so it was a busy performance day.  I critique and grade each so lots of listening, pencil, paper, and ending with a positive comment.  Unlocked, locked, unlocked and locked 10 practice rooms, that many times ;-) Tuned 28 guitars, though they are making better attempts at tuning their own.  My MT&T class was quiet in the sense that everyone was under headphones and working feverously.  Their assignment had been to compose a 12 bar blues.  Though we covered all the bare essentials, it was pretty interesting what they came up with. (rap over blues chords?)  Many don't seem to understand what a "melody" is.    Stopped at Arbor Farms on the way home, chatted with Even the deli guy, talked at length with a Mom of former students (Sophia and Glen Mitas) Sophia went to Japan with my delegation and then both Sophia and Glen went on to be my Humanities students.  Mrs. Mitas still calls me "M&M Sensei"  :-)  She told me Sophia was finishing at Michigan and Glen is in his 2nd year there.  Though both are doing very very well, she mainly told me about Glen who chose to live in Couzins Hall which had a "focus" of community service.  It had attracted students from around the world.  After freshman year, Glen took all the money he had earned during the year (parents are paying for college) and went around the world visiting all this college friends he had met in the dorm.  By August he ended up in Dubai and flew home.  WOW!  She said it was hard for her to trust and let him go, but all turned out well.  They are having a great Michigan experience (minus the football).

My friend, the C/W Gospel singer called Friday night.  He reminded me he would be singing at a Christian coffee shop downriver Saturday night (no, I didn't go).  Saturday arrived crisp and bright. I went to the Farmer's Market, bought leeks for potato leek soup (Will make later today), kale (for the chicken soup I had in the frig), and next door for a nice roast.  Jan and Fran (Fran is Marshall's sister from Mississippi) came past and invited me out to the apple orchard and to see the colors.  What fun!  Cider, donuts and fresh crisp apple tasting!  I bought enough apples to make several batches of applesauce.  Jan just finished a class on the Underground Railroad in Western Washtenaw County, so she dragged along showing us all the beautiful sights on the path in Freedom Township.  We spent time at the Zion Lutheran Church on Waters and Fletcher--established in the early 1800s.  They conducted services in German until late 1930.  The old cemetery behind the church has people from the early eras.  They are buried not by family but by year they died.  Interesting.  Once home, I made my pot roast and apple sauce (yum!), worked on my lecture for Tuesday (Musical Instruments), talked to my Dad, my sister Denise, and my friend, Cynthia.  Doug stopped by to help me move my harp from the lower level back up to the upper level.  We had housed the harp downstairs during the summer to keep it cool and happy during those hot snotty months.  Now she prefers to be upstairs.  We sat and talked for about an hour. He has very wise investment advice.  He told how his friend bought $50.000 worth of Ford stock last week.  

Chelsea tidbits: Chelsea Pharmacy is moving across the street to join the Post Office in the old Polly's building.  The builder sold the land development to Reinhart and they are selling the lots, including the lot at the bottom of the hill.   They have free Zingerman's bread and pie tasting at the Chelsea Market on Saturdays.  Word has it that one of the Zingee owners moved into town.

At my Humanities meeting on Thursday, did I tell you they asked me to lead the class trip this year?  After wanting to go on the trip for the last 2 years, and saying so and being bypassed.......finally the guy in charge does not want to go and they asked me to lead (trip is to Greece)....I said no.  Huron Band had asked me to chaperone at the same time.  I will go with Huron.  For those of you who don't know, I highly respect the Huron High School Music Team.  They are mature, ethical, moral, and kind to one another.  They work as a functional family, daily.  Where are they/we headed on tour? Hawaii ;-)  

It is Sunday morning so I'm working on my lecture, laundry, hopefully go for a walk in the beautiful weather, read a bit of a book, and attend a UMS concert tonight. I am not headed to my Dad's--just can't do that every week.  With Denise there on and off, it does give Dad some company.   Will be a late night for me, with an early start tomorrow but eh....

I"ve included a picture of my student Alexi singing his "Ode to Ms. Martinez" song.  Brought a smile to my face.  

Happy Sunday everyone!

long

week and glad it is Friday.  I look nice ;-)  I have on my painted purple/decorative shirt (art fair), black skirt, black tights and shoes--wrapped here at home in my black cashmere (ala Beijing) shawl.  Tired as all get out.  I stayed at school last night to listen to the choir and orchestra concert.  Being a public forum, I'll decline to comment about the concert here.  It was nice to see so many of my students on stage and in the audience.

The time waiting, I graded papers, entered grades, made copies for next week, began organizing my Tuesday lecture. (yeah, it was just yesterday that I wove my way through "Form").  I had a Humanities meeting after school as well, so the day stretched into the night. I left Pioneer shortly after 9:30pm.  It was good to come home!

The alarm rang too early and I was up and out the door.  It was a beautiful orange and yellow tree filled day.  I primarily noticed on the drive home (Jackson Rd!).  Seemed like pods of kids were missing in classes (nice day + Friday) and there was word there was an off campus grillfest in the park at lunch--several seniors had trouble finding their way back to school.  I myself was out of lunch items, so I was particularly delighted when the orchestra kids invited me to their party at lunch.  BIG SUBMARINE SANDWICHES!!!   Later on my MT&T class was full of pizzazz.  They were writing a blues piece and working on lyrics.  They definitely got the hang of the whiney lyrics ;-)  Tonight is the big football game between Pioneer and their arch rivals--Huron.  Both bands will be marching but I will be home (hopefully in bed) before half time.  

Hope all of you had beautiful Fridays.  Until later...........

Damp

and chilly but wrapped up warmly.  Once home from school it's been steady work getting ready for my lecture tomorrow morning.  I find it takes ALOT of time to reorganize the musical excerpts.  Since it tends to freeze my computer to have the music played while displaying my Power Point presentation, I have begun to transfer all the music on to my "real" computer (there is something wrong with the extra school computer and whenever we try to play music on it, we get horrid feedback)...so my evening was spent burning music on to a disc to transfer to my "real" computer and then organize all 47 excerpts to be ready for quick listening tomorrow am.

Actually, I'm planning on watching the debate and going to bed.  

Muffin has been more of a companion since Houdini died.  Muffin likes hanging around my feet, sleeping in my bed.  She is a snuggler.  Houdi used to poke me with her paw to get me to scratch her ears--Muffin has started to do that.  Amazing...like Houdi whispered in Muffin's ear.  We've had Muffin, how many years?  12 perhaps? and she never did this before. Muffin makes a good companion.

Anybody else enjoying the "PieMaker?"  Isn't it clever ;-)

Well I'm off to prep for morning.

Night all. Enjoy the noctural rain serenade.

 

the colors danced

with the sunlight today.  The shift in the shadows was so inviting.  I bounced out the door after dinner and there was the turkey sitting on the front step.  He has grown used to my enthusiasm, merely stepping aside as I came bouncing out.  I didn't realize he was there, didn't wish to upset his serenity, so I slowed my steps and took the long path around up to the garage for chores.  He waited for me to return and then walked slowly up the hill.  

I just love the thick yellows and oranges.  My favorite oak on E Old 12 was full of herself today.  It was very tempting to STOP and sit under her spreading branches.  I love this time of year! It is my favorite time of year.

I went out to my deck and checked in with my garden.  I gathered enough green beans for two servings tomorrow (yum) and three ripe luscious tomatoes.  I have dragged my toes getting rid of the garden.  I "guess" this weekend I will have to being the closing ritual for deck gardens.  I had many flowers planted this year as well, colored asters, mums (3 kinds) snapdragons, white azalea, spider plant, petunias and sweet potato vines--along with the veggies.  I've enjoyed rubbing my hands in the rosemary, or pinching a leaf of basil, or cozing up to the lavender.  It has been a very good garden year.  I sat for a while on the glider, listening to the hundreds of birds gathering down at the pond.  They took off with one secret signal.  The turkey soon followed--flying up into the tree.  He always sounds like a balloon taking off.  I'm not sure the kids would remember, but we used to get a lot of balloons out this way.  Sunday mornings there would be the " 'allo!" call from above.  Friscobaldi in particular would announce their arrival. 

It was a spicy dinner.  I put aside soups and broths to have one of my Dad's inventions.  Spicy sausage with refried beans, sprinkle of cheddar, chopped onions, rolled into a fresh,warm tortilla.  I know my friends swear by A2 and Co tortillas--but I prefer the kind my Gma made and follow her recipe (Bisquick ;-)  I had a steamed ear of sweet corn. The sweet corn came from the nice farm on Scio--where you put your money in the door of the frig and help yourself.  It's the best corn in the county!

The sun has gone now, the moon to rise soon. I think I'll rock in my big brown chair and just wait her arrival.

Good Evening All

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Gorgeous Day!

I hope everyone that I love leaves their work place and goes home and plays this afternoon. It is so gorgeous out!  I had to give a makeup exam after school, but zipped out after that.  I dragged down my favorite country route home (Scio Church)...and marveled with the trees.  Lots of orange and yellow on Scio Church.  Red burst out in the underbrush.  We used to have a red underbrush at the corner of the yard garden, but two landscaping projects ago, it was killed :-(  Too much digging. (I am going to bet I am the only one who remembers this plant.) The colors were just popping.  I had my windows down and my moonroof opened. I was burning up my $2.86 gas but I was happy. Reminded me of rolling through Hawaii in the convertible...the North Shore turn!  (that's where I saw the giant sea turtle ....ah) As I drove home I smelled that-- Two farms had refertilized and turned their soil over..such a nice rich flavor filling the air.  There is another farm for sale.  I hate to see it go--107 acres, horse barn.  It is a very old farm. I guess they just can't make a go of it anymore. Their neighbors left about a year and half ago.  There was a tunnel of trees right after the Heil's old house--and they too were beckoning eyes with color.  Being such a beautiful day, I noted many farmers out working.  One farmer was processing his grain and shooting it out the equipment, up a pipe, into the wagon.  I think it was corn fodder for the winter.  I love living in the country. 

I made the curve around to the house, noted that the developer that bought the land from Nadeau--appears to be selling again.  The lot at the end of our road is also back up for sale.  Things are so tight, I doubt that they will have much interest.  

Hope, finishing up my Dearborn Inn meal (thank you, Dad and Mo) topping off with a few carmels and sliced apples.  I am brewing chai ice tea for later.  Perhaps will end the evening with some pear jam on sourdough toast.  Jan and I picked the pears at one of my friend's farms--but that's another story.

If anyone sees my parking pass for PHS, put it aside. It disappeared.  Perhaps it got tossed into the recycling and I did do gobs of recycling this weekend.  (oops)  In the meantime,

go play!  "oh this is a tale of a man named Chris, who sailed the ocean blue....in the Nina, Pinta and Santa Maria in 1492, Sailed the Ocean Blue."  (thought that would make you smile, Jean-Pierre)

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3 snooze alarm morning

So I'm on the run but couldn't resist checking in with the world.

I noted I received calls and messages in the evening last night when I was off with my book and the ocean sound machine--I'll return your calls this evening, promise.

Just before the first alarm, someone, something poked me on the back right shoulder blade.  Houdi used to wake me up this way--a reach out and "Hello, Kitty!" touch.  He's been gone now 3 weeks so that would have been a long distance touch.  I also smelled wood smoke ashes.  Nothing is burning in the house so it was just a pleasant reminder from when we heated with wood.

It is Monday and promises to be a beautiful day.  I just may spoil my guitarists and let them play out of doors.  It is necessary to meet in the classrooms for the rest of my classes today.

So off to invent a decent packable lunch, feed the cat (rubbing at my feet), find a calm breakfast, shower, tame my new hair, and make clothing choices.  Everyone have a great Monday!

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little late

but it was chilly in my room and I had missed dinner so I left my book and crawled out of bed for a snack with evening TV.  The dryer is still running so I'll wait it out.  Wow, three loads of laundry and all the ironing, one Power Point presentation, and two phone calls returned all since I got home from my Dad's.  A rather productive night.

I went out and said good night to turkey before dark.  He is perched in his tree up over the kids old room.  

It was such a beautiful blue sky day.  We had whisps of white cloud, mare's tails.  So hard not to spend time just lost in the sky.  This is my favorite time of year and it has to be the October blue skies that lead my smile. As you've all heard me say, it reminds me of my beloved New Mexico and Colorado skies. (Roundtrip tickets are $203 on Travelocity today ;-)  I first went there with my good friend, Chrissy.  We were 19 and on our own, traveling, enjoying. I immediately loved the area.  I've been back 4 more times.  Funny, I always figured I would retire to Colorado/New Mexico but this last year I realize I want to retire near my little sister, Emily.  We have spent too much time apart already.  I feel very close to her--I love her soul.  She is hard working, deep thinking, considerate, practical.  I respect and trust her spirituality.  I can be myself with Emily. I love her sense of clean play and fun.   I always wanted to live closer to her, be available as the aunt for after school check ins, check out the attire before homecoming, meet the beaus and belles as they come and go and come and stay.  Two regrets at this point: Not being able to attend Larraine's wedding, not playing the harp at Jeanine's.  Well.....life goes on.   

Finished "Little Heathens" --the story about growing up on an Iowa farm during the Depression. Excellent!  I hated to end it.  Now I am reading "Make my home in Glory Land" a story about the Underground Railroad. (You know my interest there!)  Jan Carr, walking partner, neighbor recommended both.  

Well, I'm off to read.  4:45 comes early.

Hope everyone sleeps well with their turkeys over their heads but down range ;-)

6 o clock

The joy of 6 o clock on a Sunday night is Jean-Pierre touches bases with me via voice.  It is ALWAYS a joy to hear from him.  He fills me in on his week, his work, his travels, and Nicole's coming and goings. Jean often has excellent articles to share, podcast info, and what's really happening behind the headlines at WSJ.   He listens patiently while I tell him of my latest date, the current student issues, what's happening in the family.  I really appreciate his listening intelligent ear.  Jean always gives good advice.

I had a good time with my Dad. He was looking forward to company. He had driven to church today.  He has been reluctant to go of late.  The ministery has changed hands and the new minister is just not up to my Dad's thoughts on who and how a minister should be.  Dad isn't into theater at church--and that does sound like a big focus now.  I know he misses Mom being there with him as well.  He feels guilty for not volunteering to do more at church. (In the past he has ushered, fed people, tended the gardens, played on the baseball team, gone door to door on their membership drive.)  I remind him he has put in his time and now it is time for someone else to take on that opportunity.  

We went to see our "friend" Mo at the Dearborn Inn.  Mo is very kind and patient with my Dad.  Mo always remembers what Dad likes to drink, eat and offers that first.  He makes good recommendations and quickly brings bread to keep our stomachs happy.  

One of my delights was finding gas for $2.86 a gallon.  I had purposely run in on fumes hoping gas was lower than here (It is #3.09 here).  I have included a picture of the gas sign for those who will doubt me.  The drive in was spectacular as the trees were bursting with orange and yellow colors.  My Dad and I took a short drive around the west side to see some of the trees off the main streets.  

When I was driving past the airport, a 747 was coming in from ??China???Japan??? somewhere special.  I slowed down so it could go right over my open moon roof.  I flashed my lights and yelled "WELCOME TO DETROIT!!! WELCOME TO THE USA!!!"  I always feel it is important to great travelers in a kind way.  

Ah a big shout out to Brad Bobenmoyer on his birthday!!! "Brad Brad he's our man, if he can't do it, nobody can!"  I am sure Jeanine is taking good care of him on his birthday. Reminds me that your Gpa, Jeanine said he is saving some fertilizer for the two of you.  It should go in the ground soon (as in prior to winter).  Gpa removed it from his car because it was smelling up the new car.  Aunt Denise offered to drive it over to your house.  Perhaps you can connect by calling Gpa.

Talked with my sister, Emily, late last night.  Jasper was splitting wood, Lucas stacking the wood.  Our call was interrupted when Jasper careened down the hill and gash opened his elbow.  Life in the country can be so exciting!  Veronica got a new kitty (after losing poor Wheezy to a stroke)--though he came with the name George--they are not sure what they will call him.

Well that's all the Sunday night news.

Hope you are enjoying your bliss-filled day.

Not much

time to be able to post all the news.  I am rushing to do house chores and get out the door to the woods before leaving for Detroit.  What a beautiful day.

The cat insisted I get up at 7 this morning--so I fed her and jumped back in bed with my iPhone. (I love my iPhone)  I read all the pertinent emails, news and made some wise choices in forwarding articles from the nytimes. (Everyone check out Maureen Dowd: Tu Brutus)  Thought I'd post some pictures from last night's walk and a few from school.  

Those thirsty for more info will just have to be patient.

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Saturday Afternoon

Unable to reach my daughter by phone, it has been so entertaining reading about my daughter, THE BABY and Brad's exploits at their blog, so I thought I'd join her.

Having a lovely Michigan afternoon, where the weather is perfecto, the trees shifting from their summer wear to gorgeous colors.  I made chicken soup and took it to a sick neighbor, did all my recycling, went to the Library's book sale, picked up my mail and soon will be headed out to the woods for a walk.  Unlike last weekend's Obama Barn Bash, I don't have any political events planned other than wearing my three Obama buttons.  My good friends at school have encouraged me to submit my "No Pitbull with Lipstick" button to Jon Stewart and Steve Colbert (hmm on the spelling).  Heard today from my good friend-the Country Western Gospel Singer, whose new CD has hit #8 on the Rockabilly charts.  I knew that would bring a smile to everyone's face. 

I did talk with my sister, Emily and unfortunately they have fallen on very difficult financial times at her work.  Though she works for a grant foundation giving away money to needy causes, the company which funds the grant foundation is not doing well due to the economy slow down (no new construction/they are in construction) --They laid off a large amount of their work force (46 people in one afternoon) including Emily's favorite co worker.  There will be more lay offs in 6 months if things don't turn around quickly.  Emily and Jasper are still planning to build my Dad a place (house) in their meadow.

My Dad bought a new car. The dealer was glad to see him and his cash.  He misses his old car.  He likes the Frank Sinatra station in this car, but his old Marquee turned more easily he says.

My neighbor "kid" bought a dump truck on eBay last week, and yesterday came home with a bobcat (the construction type, not the animal)  He has more toys than anyone on the road.

We still miss Houdini around here.  At night sometimes Muffin goes out into the living room and cries so pitifully.

My friend, George died last Saturday.  He wasn't all that old. His death was unexpected.  He had a lot of dreams, loved his children, adored his grandchildren.  He planned to retire from teaching this year and travel.  ahhhhh  

I am headed to Youngstown or Warren or Canfield or someplace "down there" to play my cousin's daughter's wedding.  I will be driving through on October 31st, the wedding is November 1st at night.  I hope to drive back up on Sunday.  Jeanine's 31st birthday is Monday the 3rd.  I remember her arrival very well.  It rained, it snowed, it was cloudy, it was sunny--all on her special day. 

I have plenty of weekend homework to do--lecturing this week on Form.  For those of you who spoke with me last week, my Texture Lecture went extremely well (the music selections were incredibly well rounded, well chosen)--but alas, you are only as good as your next performance.  Onward.

well I am off to ponder the world and walk in the woods.

Thanks for catching up on my news.