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Busy Weekend

Of course, the play was the big thing for the weekend. Several of us went out to eat before we went to the school and that was fun, though as is usual in the small town near where I live the food was highly unspectacular.

Saturday found us at the local community college where Tai, grandson age 10 was competing in a karate competition. He garnered a couple of ribbons.

I was already worn out from trying to help my brother through his post op pain and anxiety. He called no less than three times every day, mostly to scream at the top of his lungs, damning the doctor, the pain, the inconvenience. Finally I reached my limit and as he started in on his condemnation of all things, I said, "If you have called to damn the doctor, I simply don't have the energy to listen. And, he hung up on me. This gained me two days of telephone silence until last night when he called and quite meekly apologized for his behavior. He has an appointment tonight at 6 so am hoping they will give him something for the pain and also hoping that he doesn't get into an altercation with the doctor, who I must say is pretty much a jerk on any given day.

By yesterday we were all tired and laid around doing nothing much. Finally the form arrived for Erin's counter top for the island and they poured it on Friday. Her kitchen was unusable and so she came down here and cooked. We had a lovely breakfast, asparagus frittata for the adults and the kids wanted biscuits and gravy. I made real biscuits for the first time in ages and amazingly enough they turned out not too bad.

Joe and I attended the visitation for an old friend's mother on Sunday afternoon. Saw a lot of people from the way back and felt pretty good about holding up a whole lot better than many of them. Was rather amazed at the casket. It was bright red and in the lining of the top was an applique of the St. Louis Cardinals. She must have been a big fan. An old schoolmate reeled off a list of other old women who had recently passed and been buried in the same casket. Now I wonder if these are available for other teams? At least it wasn't terribly depressing as she had lived a long, productive life and had been suffering for some time.

Got in some outside work yesterday, started on the area around the birdbath as the alliums are about to bloom and I'd like to be able to see them instead of the weeds. Though I did vow to rest today, it's really lovely outside and I'd like to get out there and dig up a whole bunch of day lilies that are taking over the bed, and Erin can use them to line her driveway.

Joe planted some more heirloom tomatoes, Cherokee Purple, Mr. Stripey and today is going in search of some more. Also still need to put in peppers, squash and a couple of eggplants. The red lettuce has sprouted, but the Bibb has not come up, so I'm thinking that the seed may be too old. Rain would sure be nice.

This morning enjoying watching the Goldfinches who have now turned gold and are all over the feeder.

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spikesgirl58
Apr. 24th, 2017 06:01 pm (UTC)
I love the names of the tomato plants. We do sun sugar.

it sounds like a stressful weekend in part, but other parts sound good. I'm sorry that your brother was in such pain. It can make you do crazy things, to be sure..
rosegardenfae
Apr. 24th, 2017 10:39 pm (UTC)
I've never seen sun sugar any place here but I like the name. Today he's planting brandywines and rainbows.

Yeah it was an up and down weekend - typical life.

It is one of my life's greatest challenges to maintain compassion for my bro.
spikesgirl58
Apr. 25th, 2017 05:06 pm (UTC)
They are super sweet cherry tomatoes - we have limited space.

Most weeks are like that for me, too. Guess you need the bad to be able to appreciate the good.
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