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Day Ninety-One

June 12, 2020 at 9:45 am by Claudia

One of only two peonies this year. I usually see five or six times as many blooms. The peonies, along with the lilac and the bridal veil spirea all suffered from that late frost we had in MAY, of all things. The other plants seem to be fine. But it really impacted these hard workers.

All that being said, this flower is beautiful and the scent – as always – is heavenly. Don leans down to sniff them when he returns from his morning walk.

Yesterday was crazy – torrential rain and high humidity. I stayed inside except to water the porch plants and take some pictures.

The hollyhock that I planted last year in this galvanized tub came back this year. It’s right by the kitchen door and throughout the winter it stayed there, exposed to all the elements. But some of the leaves never died and I kept seeing new leaves – even in the midst of late winter. Hollyhocks are biennials; they take two years to complete their life cycle. As the weather got warmer, this plant shot up and has three stems.

I don’t mind saying that I’m thrilled, especially since it was in a pot and ignored throughout the winter.

The same thing happened with my lavender, which looked, after being left on the porch throughout the winter, like it was a goner. Closer examination this spring showed a tiny hint of green, so I put it back on the bench on the funky patio. I cut back the part of the plant that had died and waited. Now it’s green and beautiful and growing tall.

You never know, do you?

I saw the groundhog this morning but he had run away by the time I came back with my camera. Also saw a catbird bathing in the birdbath.

A good way to start the day!

Stay safe.

Happy Friday.

Filed Under: flowers, garden 26 Comments

Day Eighty-Nine

June 10, 2020 at 10:12 am by Claudia

It’s pretty hot here right now. Yesterday wasn’t all that humid, but today promises to be. I’m running a bit late posting as I woke up in the middle of the night again and stayed awake for a few hours. I made myself stay in bed and, thankfully, I got some more sleep. My sinuses/allergies are leaving me feeling under the weather, so I wanted to make sure I got some sleep to help balance things out.

There’s not much new, my friends. This morning, I finished the first of the three Inspector Maigret novels I ordered. I’ll start the next one – Maigret Defends Himself – later today. I also have a newish biography of George Gershwin sitting in the wings, Summertime. Gershwin is one of my favorite composers – I’d say he sits firmly in the top five. I’ve loved his music since I was in junior high school and bought every recording of his work I could get my hands on and read every book about him I could find. I’ve been listening to a lot of his music lately.

Makes me happy.

Just saw mama deer and the tiny fawn up on the back forty. They are so sweet together. I tried to get a picture, but the bushes and the trees around the Secret Garden got in the way. I watched, just now, as they walked on the path Don made that leads out to our neighbor’s meadow.

We’re on a mission. Netflix just announced that Cheers  will no longer be available as of July 1st. As you know, we’ve been watching all eleven seasons and we’ve got two more to go. We’re determined to get them in before the end of the month. Wish us luck!

The yarrow that self-seeds in the corral.

Stay safe.

Happy Wednesday.

Filed Under: books, deer, flowers, garden 30 Comments

Day Eighty-Eight

June 9, 2020 at 9:52 am by Claudia

We both woke up at an impossibly early hour this morning. Neither of us knows why. Consequently, we had our second cup of coffee a bit earlier than usual. I managed to catch a glimpse of the groundhog, who had heard our voices and was moving away from the area right by the front porch. Hmmm…. A bit too close, my friend. He doesn’t have the gray around his muzzle that Henry had, so I think we officially know that Henry is gone.

I told the groundhog that if he is going to move into Henry’s home, he had better be a gentleman like Henry was. No ifs, ands, or buts. Henry was the most gentlemanly of groundhogs.

Because of our early wakeup, I got outside to take some photos.

In the Secret Garden.

More later this week.

We’re laying low today. We were going to do that yesterday, but we got word Don’s car was ready – to the tune of $600 – and I drove him into the neighboring town to get it. A word about that. We had a message over the weekend it was ready. So Don called the guy (who he really likes) yesterday and his jaw dropped open when he heard the price. This followed a long explanation of what the guy had done to find the source of the problem, which had been a mystery, and they had the car for several days while they tried to solve it. Understood.

My beef was that he had never given us an estimate. This car is 20 years old, and while we’re not ready to give it up, money is tight. Don spoke to him at length and then I got on the phone with him and was very firm about the lack of an estimate. He was defensive. (He’s a good guy and he has saved this car more than once and I am aware of that.) I didn’t yell or anything, I just said – after another longwinded explanation of what he had done – that in the future we require an estimate. Interestingly, the night before Don said that he was sure it must be a modest bill or R. would have called us to get our okay on the price.

Here’s my question: I have this tendency to review what I said afterward and feel guilty. Why is that? I was polite, I was firm, but I made my point clear. I didn’t say anything wrong. The car is in my name and I have a right to question the lack of an estimate. Nevertheless, I worried that it might have an effect on Don’s client relationship with the guy who I’ll call R. Both Don and I have a history of being people pleasers and it’s only in the last 15 years or so that we have learned to be firm about certain things. We both have issues with feeling guilt afterwards. I certainly did yesterday. We don’t like to make a fuss, we’re uncomfortable with conflict. Asserting myself when necessary is something I’ve had to learn to do over time, especially in my career.

Some of this need to avoid conflict is part of being an Adult Child of an Alcoholic. I recognize that. Anyway. R. ended up admitting he should have given us an estimate. I’m fine now, but I’d really like to get over this guilt I feel when I rightfully assert myself. Is this part of being a female raised in the fifties and sixties? Is this because I hate conflict? Is this because I don’t like people being upset with me? All of the above? I think it’s all of the above.

Stay safe.

Happy Tuesday.

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