(Not exactly an exciting title, but hey, I can’t always be original.)
First, thank you, Samantha, for the gift certificate for Adagio tea. I’ve heard good things about their tea and am looking forward to giving it a try. Yum!
Second, I’ve been driving my mother’s car around today, which is just weird. It broke down last Friday and got a new battery. Then it broke down on Monday (in the exact same spot), and got a new alternator. But still . . . the windshield wipers are sluggish and the battery warning light on the dashboard is intermittently coming on. She has an appointment tomorrow at Infiniti, which is only a couple miles from our house, so there wouldn’t have been any crisis . . . except she had to go to my sister’s tonight. My brother-in-law has a medical procedure in Morristown tomorrow–about two hours from their house–and so they have to get an early start tomorrow, but somebody has to get the kids off to school. So Mom volunteered to go up, spend the night, and watch after the kids in the morning. All of which was planned over a week ago, before her car started acting up . . . and Patty’s house is still an hour away.
So, since I work just on the other side of town, I offered to trade cars for the day–she could take my (healthy) Volvo to Pennsylvania, and I would sedately drive from one side of town to the other in her Infiniti–a lot less worrying for all of us, especially my mother (the Queen of Worrying). It’s just odd to drive a different car–you get so used to the sensitivity and feel of your own car (and I love the way my S60 handles).
Luckily, my B-i-L’s prodedure is relatively minor tomorrow, so we’re not too worried about him. I’m more worried about my uncle, who was hospitalized with chest pains this week. His heart was fine, but there’s some kind of “mass” between his lungs and they’re waiting for test results. (sigh)
For tonight’s knitting content, I did the final increase on my Pi are Square shawl, but it took me a small age to knit my way back across the row. This last section is going to take longer than all the rest, I can just tell. (And then let’s not forget the knitted-on edging to finish it off.) I also frogged my socks–I wasn’t happy with the way the toes were shaped, and figured now was the time to fix it, before the pair got too big.
Jessica wanted to know how I have time to do anything other than read? I just read preternaturally fast. I’ve been reading since I was three, and the family joke is that I’m trying to read everything. I’m not, really, since I like to re-read old friend-books almost as much as I like to read new ones, so that affects my odds (grin). (For the record, I read 320 books in 2004. 142 of them were new reads, the others were re-reads. Considering that I read fastest when I don’t already know the ending, I sometimes wonder how much I’d get done if I didn’t do any re-reads at all . . . .)
Lastly, I jinxed myself yesterday–Chappy didn’t get a walk today, though it wasn’t the fault of the weather. I had to cook for him at lunchtime if he wanted to have food for supper tonight. He did get a chance to romp in the snow, though, so he forgave me just as soon as I opened the back door . . .
Tags: Family, General by Deb
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