After my post yesterday, the rain fell off and on.
When I left the house to go pick up Jenna, the sky was pouring down water from the sky. POURING. I had to return to the house for different shoes so my feet wouldn't get wet.
I had grabbed Jenna's umbrella and coat as that morning we had both left the house with just sweatshirts and I knew she wouldn't be prepared. The spine came out of her umbrella as I was putting it into my bag.
Roland had forgotten his phone, but I can text him through an texting system that he set up through his computer at work. I told him that it was pouring and asked if he could meet us at the school. It would be an hour wait, but still. Jenna and I are both okay with the rain, really. But she is currently taking swim lessons, and I didn't know if the weather would interfere with the bus schedule running on time.
When I exited the bus less than 20 minutes later, the sky was barely drizzling. No one in Salt Lake even knows how to dress anymore. I notice people wearing shorts and coats, sandals and sweaters, or packing extra stuff - I fall into that third category. It's not nice to have to pack a parka, an umbrella, a light sweater, sunglasses and boots - just in case. I'm not a pack mule!
The sun was shining as we waited for Roland. The rain fell again as the sun was shining. Jenna took my umbrella and danced around while I waited under the awning. Roland didn't arrive when we had expected. I told him to meet us in front, but ventured around the school to see if I could see the car behind the school. I do tend to misunderstand.
He wasn't behind the school. He had stopped off at McDonald's to surprise us with dinner. We ate on the way to the train station where he dropped us off so that we could continue to Jaime's class. The weather and traffic conditions may interfere with the bus schedule. It is rare when the train doesn't run on time.
"you shouldn't judge a book by its cover" - what lies beneath could bear an element of surprise
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
Monday, February 9, 2015
Roller Skates and Scooters
Shortly after school started, Jenna found
some roller skates at a second hand store and Roland bought them for her. She would never admit that they were tight on
her, but I think they were.
She did try using them on occasion, but never
really got the flair for using them comfortably. After two months of leaving them outside in the
cold, I told her to put them in the car and give them to Anna – not that they
would currently fit her four-old cousin - but Anna can grow into them, whereas I
believe Jenna has grown out.
The
wind has been howling something fierce.
Yet the last two days have been like a spring/summer transition. Neighbor kids were riding up and down the
street on bicycles and scooters. How fun
it would have been for Jenna if she did still have her skates – or maybe she'd feel embarrassed as she is the tallest of all the children by a long shot and
wouldn’t have been able to keep up with Trume on his scooter. She would have lagged behind with his sister
– who hasn’t seemed to master gliding gracefully either.
Tank tops, shorts and bare feet in some
cases. Though I told Jenna I wanted
socks on her feet when she jumped on the trampoline. Last month I would make her wear three pair
in addition to her jacket. Yesterday she
did not need a jacket. I don’t recall
ever having sent anyone to jump on the trampoline outside during the months of
winter. We’ve had strange weather. Could
be the start of a drought.
Would
be nice if the weather would just remain.
Not get any hotter. Not get any
colder. Perhaps the wind could ease up a
bit. I LOVE how awesome our current strange weather is right now.
Friday, February 6, 2015
The Elements Seem to be Teasing Us Still
This post was created two summers ago. I don't know what button I hit that made the post change to Feb 2015. Today the winds blew strong - but it was warm outside. Go figure. We did use the air conditioning in the car (never have I done that in February) and although it has been warm today, it hasn't been SUMMER warm.
My allergies are so severe that all I do is sneeze
I'm washing sweat drenched clothes every other day
I can't believe that I have not melted away.
I wrote a few verses about how I am personally handling
this heat (not well) and emailed them to a friend who made it into a song. He’d sent me the chords and the
fingering. But seeing it on paper really
doesn’t mean that much to me. I think it
was sweet of him to send it to me.
I've had two showers today but my body doesn't know it
I've planted flowers and beets but my garden doesnt' show it
I wash more clothes in summer than any other season
I'm so tired all of the time and summer is the reason
Why can't heat just stay away from me
Allow my body to breathe free
Allow my mind to think clearly
Please just let me be
cool again
I'm standing in a rather large pool of sweat
I can't believe I haven't melted away yet
And in addition the sun has fried my brain
Before this summer's over I will have gone insane
I want to be inside with the A/C blasting on
I'm looking forward to when the summer's gone
Why can't heat just stay away from me
Allow my body to breathe free
Allow my mind to think clearly
Please just let me be
alert again
My clothes are on the line and would enjoy little breeze
My clothes are on the line and would enjoy little breeze
My allergies are so severe that all I do is sneeze
I'm washing sweat drenched clothes every other day
I can't believe that I have not melted away.
Why can't heat just stay away from me
Allow my body to breathe free
Allow my mind to think clearly
Please just let me be
clean again
And now my groceries are spoiling in the car
They weren't there long Nor did I drive too far
I spent more time just waiting in the line
But now I'm home and my groceries are not fine
krfalc
krfalc
He didn’t include the last verse. But I didn’t think of it until after I had
sent the first three.
I actually hung the wash up and the wind started blowing
fiercely. It actually seemed to make the
hotness more bearable – except it was almost too windy. Jenna and I had gone to the park to eat
lunch. Everything kept blowing off the
blanket. After about three or four times
of retrieveing items, we finally called it quits. It appeared overcast later on in the day –
teasing us with a chance of rain. Rain
made by perspiration.
Roland came home with some treats for family home
evening. They were pretty much melted by
the time he got home – less than 2 blocks away.
In summer time there is no point in purchasing items such as candy bars
or ice creams unless you carry a cooler in the car or if your intention was to
turn those items into liquid anyway.
1st verse
Am
G
I've had two
showers today but my body doesn't know it
Am
G
Planted
flowers and greens but the garden doesnt' show it
F
G
Wash more
clothes in summer than any other season
Am
So tired all
of the time and summer is the reason
2nd Verse
Am
G
I'm standing
in a rather large pool of sweat
Am
G
Can't believe
I haven't melted away yet
F
G
In addition
the sun has fried my brain
Am
Before this
summer's over I will have gone insane
Chorus
Am
F
Why can't
heat just stay away
Am
Allow my body
to breathe free
F
Allow my mind
to think clearly
G
Please just
let me be
Am
cool again
3rd Verse
Am
G
My clothes
are on the line and would enjoy a breeze
Am
G
Allergies are
so severe all I can do is sneeze
F
Soaking the
fever rainment every other day
G
Can't believe
I haven’t melted away.
Repeat Chorus
Bridge
I want to be inside
with the A/C blasting on
I'm looking
forward to when the summer's dead & gone
Repeat Chorus
The Moody Skies of Salt Lake
This week I’ve been wearing my green
coat – in case of rain. Neither one seem
water resistant. But I think the brown
coat would be scarred by the rain whereas the green coat would still look the
same after it dried.
Last week I had dressed in
layers. There was one day when Jenna and
I left the house that I had on two sweatshirts, my coat, a hat and a
scarf. I was neither hot nor cold as we
walked to the bus stop and waited.
However I felt the need to strip down the second we stepped on the bus.
As
we left the bus, I noticed the skies had cleared and it appeared that it was
going to be a nice day and that I wouldn’t need my coat anymore.
I
had taken a bus to the library to return some books, but as the library was not
open, I walked back toward the train. I
noticed the bus that goes out to my sister, Kayla’s. I thought I would surprise her and got on the
bus – thinking maybe I should have taken the train toward home to let Highness
out until my return. After all, he
hadn’t been outside and I had errands to run and didn’t know if he could make
it another six hours.
After
I arrived at Kayla’s house I made a comment and decided to return back to the
TRAX station just to run my three errands if nothing else. As I made my way to the bus stop, I needed my
coat. Really? The skies had been so promising just less
than an hour before. Suddenly it was
close to bitter cold. What’s up with
that?
It
took me 40 minutes to run my three errands.
I could either return home to let Highness out or I could wait for the
bus and return back to Kayla’s in time for her to take Anna to school. I really wanted to assist Kayla, as she was
not feeling well, and her youngest, BJ, had been congested for some time.
Since
I had run all three errands, and it had taken less time than I had anticipated,
I would be able to return to the house sooner to let Highness out a for a
minutes before I had to leave to pick up Jenna.
Besides, the skies were sending a light rain. It was cold.
I thought it might pour. It did
not.
The
air was still cool when I returned home and let Highness out until it was time
for me to leave. As I walked to Jenna’s
school, I noticed pieces of blue sky peeking through the pillowy clouds that
appeared to be more grey than white.
Overall the skies seemed heavy with water. I was certain that it would rain again.
There
was one day I noticed the sky was white as I walked toward the school. I could make out bits of mountain as the sky
did its best to camouflage their appearance.
Those visiting the state for the first time might have not known they
were even there.
Then
there have been two or three days where I hadn’t taken a coat at all. I had removed the sweatshirt or jacket or
sweater or whatever I had on and would reveal my mostly bare arms and think to
myself, “I have never been outdoors in just my street clothes and no source of
warmth in February”
The
skies have been threatening rain one minute and having sunshine and brilliant
hues the next. I’ve taken my umbrella on
occasion – though I had need for it only once.
This
morning I wore my brown coat. For the
most part, it served its purpose. It has
a hood when the air gets too cold or windy.
The wind blew my hood off this morning.
I
can hear the wind howling right now. It
sounds a lot more violent than what it appears.
In less than an hour I have to leave the house again so that I can
return to the school for Jenna. I don’t
know which coat to wear. I don’t trust
the skies – or the wind.
Monday, February 2, 2015
A Plea for Drivers to USE MORE CAUTION When Approaching the Intersection
On Friday morning, after
Jenna and I had parted ways, I decided I would return to the stop where we had
got off and take a bus to the high school and transfer there.
I noticed the street was
surprisingly clear and I could cross, but first I decided to text the time to
see if it was worth the time. Ten
minutes. I could cross the street and
wouldn’t have to wait until I got to the high school.
As I was crossing, I noticed
lights flashing in all directions from the intersection. Then it dawned on me – the traffic was light
on the side going north because no cars were getting through. No buses either. And so I called UTA to find if the detour
would skip the stop I was at.
It was a horrible accident. Traffic was rerouted. The bus drivers
took a route behind the school and over to a road five stops away. The only stop it made between the two main
intersections was the stop where I usually go.
To think if I hadn’t been so
lazy and thought myself clever, I could have been home 30 – 45 minutes before.
We found ourselves in a similar
situation this morning. This time it
happened on the way to school and not on the return. Different intersection and I’m guessing that
no one was killed due to this morning’s collision.
Our driver had actually hit
all the stops before turning around and backtracking through the college. A few passengers who hadn’t been paying
attention seemed a bit panicked when she turned.
“Where are we going?”
“There’s an accident up
ahead. We are on detour.”
I had actually wondered if
the driver would take us to the main road right away. The passengers were regulars from years ago.
“Oh, yes. I remember this”
“Remember when they had a
stop right here?”
Traffic was backed up in a
major way and so I planned on taking a different route home. But after Jenna and I parted ways, and I
approached the main road, traffic was moving again. It still took a while to get home
however. Bus was late and I missed
transfers.
It’s possible to slow down,
even for green lights. Please use
caution in the Intersections.
Friday, January 30, 2015
Say “Hi” to Mom and Dad for me
Shilo is a sweet dog
I refer to him as “Highness”
In my posts
He was old when we got him
Loved to dig in the back yard
And escape.
I thought it odd that
The animal shelter had not
Collected him
Favorite activities:
Go for walks
And sleep
Picky Eater.
He’s always been a picky eater
Since we’ve had
him
As I mentioned in my blog before
I think his owner before us
Tied a bib around his neck
And let him sit at the dinner table
With
her
Jenna and I would take him on long walks
Or else I would put him in the car
And walk him around
After I dropped
off Jenna
He could jump onto the couch
And into the car – but age has slowed him down
He stopped digging
At least two
summers ago
He needs assistance climbing on anything
Higher
than he is
He tires a lot more easily
On our much
shorter walks
He’s wheezy and his nose is dry
He
hasn’t eaten for three days
There isn’t a hospice for dogs.
I don’t know how miserable he is
I can only guess.
Today Roland will take him
To the animal shelter
To put him down
To send him over to where
Mom and Dad are.
Maybe Harold will have
A treat for
him.
Harold loved
Giving treats to the resident dog
At the assisted living
I only hope Shilo isn’t as picky
And accepts
Harold’s treat.
We will all miss you, Shilo.
I hope you will be happy and active
On
the other side
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
Still in Awe
There have been
some
really bitter cold days and
many
that have felt like fall still.
Most trees are bare,
but I am floored by
the leaves that are
but I am floored by
the leaves that are
still
clinging on.
We’ve had some
really strong winds.
really strong winds.
I'd think the leaves
would all be gone.
We haven't had the snow
that we've had with so many
other winters. It looks
like fall
would all be gone.
We haven't had the snow
that we've had with so many
other winters. It looks
like fall
Perhaps the leaves on the trees
are just too
are just too
frozen
to move.
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