Onward and upward! something that you say in order to encourage someone to forget an unpleasant experience or failure and to think about the future instead and move forward.
I forgot that it's Friday and I usually post every day except the weekends. Not much today. It was 25 degrees below zero this morning. I was so grateful that my car started because I had to make an emergency run to deposit some $$ in my checking account. While I was out, I decided to get some Diet Pepsi, so that I won't have to go out until way next week. The low gas gauge on my car is lit, so I guess I won't be traveling too far until March 3rd when my SS comes in. Oh--yes--I also got my car washed, so I expect that all the doors will be frozen, but at least my car looks nice without all the salt and slush on it. I woke up this morning with a bit of swelling and soreness in my jaw--right below where my tooth was excavated, the core built up and temporary put on for my crown work. I think it is just from where I got the Novocaine--she had to give me a double shot because that dang toothie didn't want to numb. The tooth is not hurting. I called my orthopaedic surgeon to get a refill on my Amoxicillan for all the dental work coming up. I have to take it because, if I got an infection, it would settle in my hips and that would not be good. Karen called me, as she didn't have school today because of the cold--most schools in the area are closed. There was no reason for her call--she just wanted to chat. She asked me about my tooth and I told her. The conversation went sort of like this: "Mom, can I help you with that bill?" "Nope. I got it. My new insurance will pay five hundred toward it. I had a credit with the dentist for one hundred twenty dollars and they gave me a ten percent senior discount of one hundred twenty three and I can handle the rest." "How much is left for you to pay?" "Four hundred and sixty three. Instead of sending them thirty dollars every month for credit for any dental work I need, I will just send them fifty and have it paid off in eight months. " "Well, let me help you with that. What is the name of your dentist. Isn't she up in Howell?" "I can't remember her name. " "Mom!" "Hey--I got it just fine. Remember I told you they cut my gas bill to forty a month and my light bill to forty five. I have enough now to get along." "Oh, Mom!" "Hey. Keep your money. I might need a loan if something has to repaired on my car. Now, what are you going to do today to have fun on your day off?" I have a couple of really wonderful children. Actually, I have four children and two are wonderful. Two outta four ain't a bad percentage!!
The minute I made my decision not to go to the Old Gal Pals lunch today, I felt such a sense of relief. I'm sure I would have made the drive okay, but....#1: I wasn't really in the mood and #2: I wasn't really in the mood. My car was born and raised in Wisconsin. It even has a cord to plug-in overnight to keep the engine warm--I've never used it, but they did when it lived in Wisconsin. I have never, ever had my car not start in sub zero weather. She has lived outside all her 17 years and I suppose she is used to it. I drove her Saturday, Sunday, Monday and yesterday--in very cold conditions and she ran pretty well. So I am sure she would run nicely today. But then--I got into the "what if" mode of thinking. I drive through the middle of no where to get up to The Farm or to the lunches. What if, a hose blew and the care overheated and stopped while I was on one of those roads? I'd either have to walk to the nearest house or wait until some farmer came along to help. I'd have to call a tow truck to come pick up the car--can you imagine what that would cost? So--I stayed home today and I am happy about it. If I am not at the lunch, they can discuss me and that will give them something to do. Other than missing a visit with my little sis. We were going to play a couple of games and I was looking forward to it. I imagine her house would be pretty cold. She is one of those who loves the hardwood floors, slate tile in the kitchen, high ceilings. Those kind of rooms feel cold to me every season. I like carpeting on my floors. Right now, it's 8 below and I'm sitting here with bare feet and quite comfortable. Isn't it weird how home styles change? I remember when we had wood floors--only the people with money had beautifully carpeted rooms back in the '40's and '50's. I can remember how thrilled my mother was when they finally could afford to have the living room carpeted and the bedrooms. Heavenly!!! However, I had already married and left home and was living in a little house with tile on all the floors, single pane picture windows that froze inside, halfway up the window and any bed that was shoved up next to the wall, had frozen blankets on that side. Now, everyone is jacking the ceilings up to 15 feet plus, putting in hard floors and other hard surfaces. They like the open floor plans. You couldn't shut up and unused room if you wanted to. Their rooms echo and are cold feeling. If they have a fireplace it runs constantly and most have little ceramic heaters placed in every room. And they wonder why their heating bills and electricity bills are sky high. When this country runs out of oil and gas gets to be $$$$, people will start building smaller homes. Cozy will then be the style. Oh well. Whatever. ============================ Today--I puttered. I pulled everything out from under the kitchen sink. Threw away nearly empty bottles of cleaner, washed the vases I store under there, got everything organized and back together. 20 minutes, tops. Then I put a new filter in the furnace and cleaned out the humidifier and put in a new filter. Another 20 minutes, tops. The new filters will get me through until spring. I need to mop the kitchen floor, but that will have to wait until--well--some other day. I also need to pull out the refrigerator and clean behind and under it. I haven't done this in 5 years!!! I bet I'll even find Fred's dog, Tootz fur still under there. I did three loads of laundry, cleaned up the bathroom, relaxed watching my Soap and took supper out of the freezer to thaw. As usual, Merle came down at 10:00 to haul my garbage pail from the porch to the street and then at 2:00 he came back, brought up the pail and my mail. I have not stuck my nose outside all day--except to thank him. We used to get Alberta Clippers, snow and cold. Now we have advanced to the Siberian Express, more snow and colder, cold. That curious jet stream just loves to dive further south than it ever has. Such fun. It is starting to snow a bit and once again, tonight, we are expecting record setting low temperatures. I don't care! My pipes are all wrapped with heat tape. I have excellent insulation in the floor, roof and walls. I have double pane windows with the Argon gas in between the panes. I have a new furnace that keeps it a cozy 73 in here during the day and it was a shiny day. I live a charmed life!!
Yay!! My Sally pal is back on FB and also blogging. I never thought anything was wrong with her, I thought it was her daughter or grand daughter, and I knew she would be devastated and unable to write about it. Yet, My Pal Sal was the one in the ER and then hospital--with no phone. I admit, I went a bit over board amok, because I get that way when someone I know is missing. If you ever want to know how to search obituaries from Florida, or how to go on friends, of friends, of friends Timeline on FB to see if anyone has posted any news, just ask. I know all the angles!! ========================== So today I went for a practice run for my Coronation! I am getting my Crown on March 11. I do believe it will be diamond encrusted for the cost of the thing!!! BUT my new Medicare Advantage Insurance plan will pay $500.00 toward it and I already had $120.00 at the dentist, so instead of sending in money every month to built up credit, I will send in money each month to pay for my crown. I won't have to build up credit with my dentist anymore because my insurance includes two free cleanings, one x-ray and one dental check-up each year. Egads!! The drilling that goes on to get the filling out and the tooth shaped and then re-built for the crown. Two hours in the chair ANd tonight, my Tinnitus is really loud because all that loud drilling noise exacerbated the problem. BUT in a couple of weeks, I will have two teeth, next to each, other crowned, with crowns above them and---I AM GOING TO EAT POPCORN ONCE AGAIN!!! I need three more, but those will come next year or two--if I live long enough. If I don't--I am going to Heaven with at least 5 really strong, good toothies!! =========================== I am NOT going to the Old Gals luncheon tomorrow and so will miss a visit to my sister's. We are going to have record setting low temperatures. My old car runs a bit ragged in this cold weather and I do not want to take the chance of having my car break down while I am out driving in Butt Fu Boonies with no cell phone and waiting in below zero temps for help to happen along. ============================= Ash Wednesday. I do not get ashes on my forehead, although I think it would be cool to do so. I do not give up anything for Lent. Instead, I try to take on something new to do each day. Like notes to people or an encouraging e-mail or something to make someone smile. My biggest thing this year will be to get to church every Sunday. I have become a lazy church person and haven't been since last Mother's Day. Shame upon my little head!!! Actually, I did try to give up something for Lent. When I was in the ninth grade a friend asked me what I was going to give up for Lent. I replied, "Algebra!" Unfortunately, the Algebra teacher overheard my comment and was none to happy. My Mother heard about it and although she tried to look stern, she got to laughing so hard that she couldn't carry off the scolding. Life is good!!
Nanook of the North reporting here. Our snow is no more than normal for this area, but the bitter below zero temps are not normal, as they are lasting day, after day, week, after week. Not much of a concern for someone who stayed inside and just soaked all day. I say "soaked" as I was in my recliner, crocheting slippers and soaking up the artificial sun from my Ott floor lamp. How nice it is! I had a nice day--my Comcast bill had gone up, so I called them to see how we could get it back to normal. They are having older people leave so now they are being quite proactive to keep us happy. They have finally come to realize that TV and Internet is about all the entertainment some of us have in our lives. At first the lady told me of a promotion which would include Encore movies--total $130.00 a month. I have been paying $125.00 I told her that I didn't really want the Encore channels. Was there a possibility to be set up with Digital Start Up XF Triple Play like I used to have. Well, by doggies, sure enough. AND a two year price freeze. $99.99 a month and with taxes, total $119.00 a month. I get all the channels I have always liked and really none of the ones I never watch. Happy dance! Plus a credit on next months bill of $30.00 to make up the difference I have to pay this month. ===================== I used my last quart of home made spaghetti sauce and made spaghetti tonight and then--because everyone needs a treat now and then---
Not as good as home made, but then again--good enough. I do love anything cherry!!! By the way, I have heard from family members that the spaghetti sauce this year was wonderful!!! (Whew) ================== Did you know that the director of Downton Abbey is killing off the dog named Isis? Last week, Lord Grantham noticed she was just laying around. This past Sunday, she has cancer and only hours to live. C'mon people! This show takes place in 1924 now. In 1924 there was no problem with anyone having a dog named after an Egyptian goddess Isis. No one in 1924 ever heard of ISIS or ISIL. We just have to be so PC, that I guess, we have to re-write history to make sure we don't offend anyone. =================== Still no word on FB or her blog from out Dear Friend Sally. Every now and then an idea will come to my find and I will rush to this computer to check something else out. Nothing!
Conversation: "I haven't heard a thing about Jeff, so I can only assume that he is still in rehab." "That's a good thing, isn't it?" "Yes. I just wish there was someone I could talk to....or read a book on what a Mother is supposed to do when her child is in drug rehab. What am I supposed to do when he gets out? How it feels. I need to read something that someone who has gone through it writes about." "Oh---that's easy. I can search and find you any number of blogs written by Mothers about that very thing." "Oh no. I don't trust blogs." "You don't trust....what do you mean?" "You never know who could be writing them." "It's like a journal. People write what their day is like, or how they are feeling, or how they cope with problems. They have Christian blogs, they have gardening blogs....they have blogs about everything." "Yeah, but what if...what if it's a man disguising himself as a Christian woman and writing a blog?" "A what? Okay---let's say a man is writing a blog and his is pretending to be a Christian woman..which I can't even imagine happening, but what if it did. How is HE going to hurt you?" "He could figure out where I lived. You notice, I don't leave many comments on Face Book." "You don't have to comment on a blog. You can just read it for whatever benefit it brings. It's like reading a book." "I don't care. I don't trust them." "Ah---well---okay then." I should have figured out by now that Dar is also paranoid, but I guess I'm naive'? =================== It is bitterly cold here, as you all know, but it has been sunny, which, to me, makes up for it. I went to Michael's yesterday and Wal-Mart today. I DID wear my coat, but it wasn't buttoned up--no hat, gloves or boots. I like the really cold, clean, crisp air on my skin and in my lungs. We had a lot of snow on Saturday, but Neighbor John came along Sunday mid-morning and cleared us all out. Tomorrow is a stay at home and "soak" day--just sitting in my chair and crocheting. I have a newer cute pattern for slippers and I am making them out of cotton yarn (which wears like iron) for the girls for Christmas. I made a pair for me last year and they are so warm and comfy and don't wear out, so I thought what a good gift. I'm not drifting or meandering, I'm just soaking in relaxation. :-)
I am extremely worried about my blog friend Sally. She last left a post on February 6th. That was also the last time we saw her status posting on Face Book. I have sent her e-mails and FB messages, as have others and so far--no reply from her. Last night I got so worried just thinking about it, that instead of shutting down my computer and going to bed at 11:00, I started searching for answers. When I get something in my mind, especially like this, I get compulsive or like a dog with a bone, and I won't let up until I figure it out. First, I went into her FB list of friends and checked a few of their pages--nothing said about Sally. Then I found her daughter, Patti's page and checked that out--her last post was back in July. I knew her grand daughter's husband's name, so I went to his Timeline--his last FB post was on February 6th too. Now I was really getting worried. Then I remembered--her grand daughter Brittney is on my friend's list. So I put searched Britt's name and her page didn't come up. Strange. Then, I went into my own Friend's list, clicked on Britt's picture and it said, "This account has been deactivated." Really scared now! I wished I could remember some of the names that had commented on Britt's status, so I could find their Timeline's and check to see if they had posted anything about her. One last attempt, I went back into Sally's Timeline and read down some of her posts. Back in the fall, I remember things she had posted and some had comments from Britt. I found a status, Sally had posted. Down in the comments, Sally had said, "I don't know, Britt." and yet the comment from Britt was not there. If her account has been deactivated, than any comment she had made on ANY ONE'S FB status would be gone. Brittney's FB account has been deactivated. Her mother's, husband's, Sally's accounts are all there with no posts since February 6th. I have only one conclusion to make from this. My mind is just going crazy now! She has three little kids. Her only sibling was killed a few years ago. She is her mother's only child and Sally's only grand daughter. I just want to get in my car and start driving south to Green Cove Springs, Florida to find my friend, Sally. Please God, take care of Sally and her family.