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I was a big reader.Loved reading more than anything .Holed up in my room reading and fantasizing about having great adventures .
Nancy Drew 75th Anniversary Box Set
The Velvet Room
If Life Is a Bowl of Cherries, What Am I Doing in the Pits?
Caddie Woodlawn
Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe / the Magician's Nephew
Podkayne of Mars (Ace Science Fiction)
A Wrinkle in Time
Hex House
Meg: Mystery in Williamsburg
Trixie Belden Boxed Set #1-#3 (Trixie Belden)
Joan of Arc
September 16

Warning: Blaze of Autumn Daze Ahead

 
As summer winds down , and the temps are still scorchers ,we are  in  the soccer  swing of things up to four times a week .
Eddie's coaching a u 10 team with his kids in it as well .
 
I'm there too as admin, water jug filler, team photog and helping to keep the kids on a schedule after  they come home from school.
 
I was never a soccer mom, so who woulda thunk it could still happen at this ripe old age?
 
Anything Eddie and  I do together  works out well, it's really strange in that way.
Our combined energies match almost  seamlessly.
 
It's great to see Eddie doing things he loves so much-- teaching  and soccer.
 
I feel really good that I am able to  be a part of all of this  , there are days when  I feel a bit  hectic, but it's all good.
I've had  days  filled with  boredom,  pain,  anxiety,  sadness ( as lives so often contain), this is all good.
And the kids love  doing this as a group effort.
 
My daughter should be coming down to see them play a game  later next week.
I do miss her.Now it's mostly a daily phone call, and seeing her  once a month .
It's been quite the adjustment.
 
This is another of life's phases,  baby birds that leave the nest.
It's normal, and normally it's younger.
 
In this family , we tend to walk to the beat of a different drum apparently...
 
Late September and all of October  are  my favorite part of the year.
 
I so look forward to  the  dwindling temps,  pumpkins dotting  the landscape  and various festivals.   
 
My  injuries last Fall are not forgotten, they still haunt my every move , but  all in all  I am fairly mobile( I'm not saying I could  run a marathon but then heck  I couldn't do that before the accident either) and am still working on strenghthening my endurance and lower  muscles.
 
My  cheesecake bars for the church dinner tonight need my immediate attention,  so I'm outta here ...for now...
August 07

Kentucky Wonder

Weather has been a bit wet and stormy but, umm, we are fine and my daughter  lost power for a few hours up there in Looville.

Life in this part of Kentuck is busy, busy like a dang whatchamacallit --Bee.
 I am about to ramble on a bit , so  let me apologise in advance for my  tangential thinking , and just say  clicking away is always a valid  option for you ! 

I have made one distinct observation since I came to live here .

These people eat green beans like crazy.
Could it be I have found a statewide pastime ?


I like green beans so it all works out, but still, I swear no meal is complete here without em .
It's like 365 or then maybe corn instead, but mostly green beans.

I do shop at the local farmer's market.
 
Where ,yes, I buy --
green beans-- often. Shocked

We ambled down to  the market this morning and  got lots of lovely local produce .

Eddie likes to raise his eyebrow at my love of large proportioned zucchini.

Hey,what can I say, I love Italian style zucchini coins with a nice yogurty/garliccky dip. Cool Gota shake thangs up at the dinnertable   here and there .
 
This  will all end  soon , and then people frozen and canned  beans will show up at meals the rest of the year.
 
My Dad  use to  tell my daughter  when she was younger that if she didn't eat veggies everyday --she'd wind up face down in ditch someday.
 
Interesting concept, but we got the greens way covered here nowadays!
 
So  how come we still ended up in a ditch  last nov??!
 
<----the big  sack on the righthand side of this pic is  a mix of beans called Kentucky Wonder !
July 30

Babelfish Translator Strikes Again!

This  cooking Italian newsletter always looks so , well, Italian / cosmopolitan  when it arrives in my  email.Always reminds me
of my summer visit  to northwestern Italy ; the heat, gorgeous blue water , interesting people, and so much great food  & wine.
Once the Babelfish Online Translator gets done with it though:
New Sul number in newspaper stand… August, month of plums. Allied of muscles and boneses, they are one of the fruits richer than anti-oxidants.
The sapete that freshest they are those a little opaque ones, to prefer to those lucid ones? “The cook and the nutrizionista” of the August number give to the answer to this and others many others because on plums and susine.
The ice cream appeals to you. And this summer you want procurarvi all what it serves in order to taste it in family or with the friends. In the rubrica “cose& August house” two pages of coppette, spoons, teaspoons and cannucce, till the gelatiera last model, leave the embarrassment you of the choice alone.
If of summer loved to resolve the lunch with “insalatona”, in the number in newspaper stand eccone you are like nourishing antidote to the sultriness. From that of escape, papaia, mango, avocado, cicoria and finocchio to that of pollo roast, capsicum, grain, lemon and maggiorana, to that of fish sword, tomatoes, almonds and olives of Gaeta…
What??!
July 20

Gone In The Dead Of Night

This past Friday morning sitting on the front porch with my coffee , I  suddenly noticed with a start that  a bunch of my solar lights were gone. I asked Eddie if he moved some  to put batteries in, or  out back  and he said no.
Suddenly we realized after piecing the last few evenings together , that  they must have been stolen  the night before while we were sleeping.
 
He got mad, I got sad .
 
They come on at dusk with an array of colors  that pleases the eye  and lifts  my spirit  every night .
 
I discovered them orignally in those dark years after my husband's unsolved murder .
They adorned the  pool area in our back yard in Texas , I wrote  poetry  about the light play that was published .
Palm trees , water  and dancing lights  .
In Massachusetts  the contrast with the snow was gorgeous.
 
They've been an essential in my yard decorating schemes anywhere I 've lived  for at least five  to six  years now. 
 
The thief or thieves made away with thirteen lights in the dead of night.
I told my daughter  and she  asked with a worried tone .," Did they get the gnomes too ?"
 
I was like no hon , just the lights.
 
Tallied up  the cost  for their haul--round about  150  bucks.
 
They can't be pawned , not all of them are new.Some of them didn't come up with the stakes either so they can't stand them up.
Don't think there is an underground market for  hot solar lights.
 
I think someone was entranced  by the colors as I have always been , but  unlike me , made a five finger  discount decision  .
 
 
 Went in to the local police  made a statement today , and the Bolo went out locally, the next county  and  the next town over as well.
They are not your usual  run of the mill store bought lights  and will be highly  noticable if the  person decides to  display them..
 
Low crime area , so they take these thefts seriously.
 
I had a few left that needed some repairs, and now I am hesitant to put them out .
 
 I do so miss them  every night .
June 17

Keep On Trucking

as if ...I ever intended to stop  ??!
 
That was one of those 70's sayings I use to laugh about over the years. 
 
Yesterday I was bent over  in the front yard  pulling huge weeds out of the flower bed , and  realized  how  just a few months earlier bending over was
a) initially impossible b) painful beyond any recollection of pain I had ever had  even childbirth seemed like a walk in the park comparatively
c)just 3 months ago still  needed an opiate to bend over comfortably.
 
And now I'm just bending over with rarely a hitch, smooth and pain free.
 
It's the straightening up that's really the trick again.
 
Here I am  sitting on the curb  at  physical therapy waiting for my Eddie to pick me up sitting in the bright  Spring Kentucky sun .
Getting up from this position is always  filled with grunts and other  cartoon -like sounds coupled  with ungraceful  moments including arm  flailing sometimes ...
 
I just keep on trucking , because that 's what it takes  to make it baby.
 

April J

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Air Force brat ,half German through mother. Mom of an adult daughter,earring afficionado, obsessed garden art collector, foodie, serious coffee lover,tea's alright too.Married 20 years , widowed through yet unsolved homicide in 2002. Busy reinventing and healing myself ..Recent KY transplant after falling in love with a fine man I went to high school with a few decades back...
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