Well I must say that I am experiencing something different as I write this. I am trying to post this from my phone (which I just purchased a week ago ) I takes some getting used to, that's for sure. I have made quite a few errors but am gradually making headway.
Unfortunately I managed to give my dear little laptop a drink of coffee early one morning more than a few months ago, and since then the keyboard has been slowly dying. I am waiting for a new one now...thus my attempt using the phone.
It is nice to have this as a backup but is not as easy as the laptop.
I just stopped by to say hello and to say that I am trying to keep up with my blog reading.
I am off to make my own version of scones.
Have a good day..... I shall return when my new keyboard arrives
Friday, March 11, 2016
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
Bumps in the Road
I totally understand that there always will be bumps in the road, and things don't always turn out the way one would like. This is especially true in my life what with the fibromyalgia and depression always hanging around, ready to pounce on me without notice, but the Captain is different, until recently.
I had great plans of posting at least every Sunday in this new year, but that fell apart, as I see that my last post was the end of January. I keep forgetting that I started this blog to help myself, by writing things down, and lessening the stress in my life by doing something for myself...... ah.......yes. Most of the time it does work, because I write about, what else, the weather, or nice things that I have experienced, showing pictures of where I live and where I have gone, and bragging about my granddaughters. It's not really very exciting, but it is what it is. I also greatly enjoy reading blogs that I follow, as they are a window on other parts of the world that I can never hope to see in real life.
The Captain, a few weeks ago, had a bit of a spell. I don't know what else to call it. It only lasted about 10 minutes, but it scared his friends enough that they called the ambulance, and came and got me. (He was at darts at the community hall). The Captain, being a very stubborn man, declined to go to the hospital, though the paramedics strongly encouraged him to go with them. Since he said he felt okay, he wouldn't go. I called the doctor the next day, and she wanted him to go to the hospital then where he would have tests done to see what the problem was. Again, he refused, and therefore, because of the doctors thoroughness, and the Captain being asked not to drive until an answer was found, we have spent the last four weeks driving to hospitals and doctor appointments for the tests that could have been done, had he gone to the hospital when it was suggested. He has had an ECG, a CAT scan. a 24 hour heart monitor, blood tests and several visits to the Doctor. Still to happen, a visit to the stroke team and an appointment with a heart specialist. There is, at this point no clear answer, but a strong possibility he has been having mini strokes. I didn't mention that he had had 2 or 3 of these spells before the last one, and of course hadn't told me or anyone else, including the doctor.
And that is where we stand now......at a bump in our road........definitely not knowing what the next bump will bring. Here I sit rehashing all that has happened and realizing that considering how tired I have been during the past weeks, I have managed to do all that was expected of me. My patience has been tried, as the Captain has a short fuse, and misunderstands what I say, or doesn't get everything that is said to him by the doctor. I am being worn down trying to answer the one word question, why?
Heaven help me, I don't know all the answers, and it is funny, well not really, but when I do answer the question, the Captain then questions my answer or says I'm wrong. Give me strength, Lord.
I know that if it wasn't for my girls, my church family and my friends, I would be bouncing off the padded walls in a locked room.
I don't usually carry on so on this blog, but I guess I have to get it all out, before the top of my head blows off, hits the ceiling, goes through the roof, and then I would have to clean up the mess, as it is actually going to rain today on top of all the snow we've had.
And that's life on my little part of the mountain....such as it is..... Things could be worse. So many folks around are facing difficult health issues, death of loved ones, and loss of a home because of fire. I need to count my blessings, go around the bump and keep going, one day at a time, which has always been my motto.
There is a verse in Scripture that I chose at the beginning of the new year to make mine. It is from Philippians 4:8
Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or praiseworthy - think about such things.
I try, but there are some days it is a real test.
I had great plans of posting at least every Sunday in this new year, but that fell apart, as I see that my last post was the end of January. I keep forgetting that I started this blog to help myself, by writing things down, and lessening the stress in my life by doing something for myself...... ah.......yes. Most of the time it does work, because I write about, what else, the weather, or nice things that I have experienced, showing pictures of where I live and where I have gone, and bragging about my granddaughters. It's not really very exciting, but it is what it is. I also greatly enjoy reading blogs that I follow, as they are a window on other parts of the world that I can never hope to see in real life.
The Captain, a few weeks ago, had a bit of a spell. I don't know what else to call it. It only lasted about 10 minutes, but it scared his friends enough that they called the ambulance, and came and got me. (He was at darts at the community hall). The Captain, being a very stubborn man, declined to go to the hospital, though the paramedics strongly encouraged him to go with them. Since he said he felt okay, he wouldn't go. I called the doctor the next day, and she wanted him to go to the hospital then where he would have tests done to see what the problem was. Again, he refused, and therefore, because of the doctors thoroughness, and the Captain being asked not to drive until an answer was found, we have spent the last four weeks driving to hospitals and doctor appointments for the tests that could have been done, had he gone to the hospital when it was suggested. He has had an ECG, a CAT scan. a 24 hour heart monitor, blood tests and several visits to the Doctor. Still to happen, a visit to the stroke team and an appointment with a heart specialist. There is, at this point no clear answer, but a strong possibility he has been having mini strokes. I didn't mention that he had had 2 or 3 of these spells before the last one, and of course hadn't told me or anyone else, including the doctor.
And that is where we stand now......at a bump in our road........definitely not knowing what the next bump will bring. Here I sit rehashing all that has happened and realizing that considering how tired I have been during the past weeks, I have managed to do all that was expected of me. My patience has been tried, as the Captain has a short fuse, and misunderstands what I say, or doesn't get everything that is said to him by the doctor. I am being worn down trying to answer the one word question, why?
Heaven help me, I don't know all the answers, and it is funny, well not really, but when I do answer the question, the Captain then questions my answer or says I'm wrong. Give me strength, Lord.
I know that if it wasn't for my girls, my church family and my friends, I would be bouncing off the padded walls in a locked room.
I don't usually carry on so on this blog, but I guess I have to get it all out, before the top of my head blows off, hits the ceiling, goes through the roof, and then I would have to clean up the mess, as it is actually going to rain today on top of all the snow we've had.
And that's life on my little part of the mountain....such as it is..... Things could be worse. So many folks around are facing difficult health issues, death of loved ones, and loss of a home because of fire. I need to count my blessings, go around the bump and keep going, one day at a time, which has always been my motto.
There is a verse in Scripture that I chose at the beginning of the new year to make mine. It is from Philippians 4:8
Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or praiseworthy - think about such things.
I try, but there are some days it is a real test.
This snow will mostly be gone today if the forecast is right
My dear Heather visited on Sunday, and brought
me a valentine cake. A time with her was just what
I needed, after a long four weeks.
Sometimes words flow from the brain to the fingers,
and it is hard to rein them in.
I wonder, should I let them run,
or start all over again?
No- I'll leave it as is written,
For this is who I am.
Stressed, sore muscles, weary and concerned
I can just do what I can.
Have a good day, all........
Sunday, January 31, 2016
An End to a Busy Week
It seems to have been a very long week and I am quite weary tonight. I haven't had a chance until now to write this post.
I haven't too much to say this week, but I do have a few pictures to share.....be prepared for white, white, and more white.
I haven't too much to say this week, but I do have a few pictures to share.....be prepared for white, white, and more white.
The old apple tree in the back yard
The snow stayed on the trees a long time
Some of the pictures were taken in the early morning,
and I think that is why they are more blue and white.
Either that or my camera has a mind of its own.
We enjoyed a nice meal out with friends this evening, which was a good time.
Let's see what the next week brings, and what surprises might be in store.
Sunday, January 24, 2016
Missed a Big One
Thankfully, the big snow storm that has battered the eastern United States, veered off before doing any damage here in NS. It is headed off across the Atlantic to England, Scotland and beyond, hopefully loosing strength as it travels, because I'm pretty sure that they don't want it. We did feel the chilling wind as the storm passed, but I think temperatures are going to moderate somewhat.
I thought I would get this writing done earlier today, but I did not sleep very well last night, and then I was up at 6:30 this morning, so my lack of sleep hit me hard this afternoon and I must admit that I had a little nap. Perhaps I tired myself out with my 'thoughts, after reading my book for an hour, pre sleep visions of skiing around the field next door, or going for a snow shoe hike through the orchard, or skating on the community rink.' All of these things I would love to do, but can't. In my mind I think I can, but then reality trips me up and I see myself stuck in the middle of the field like a frozen out of work scarecrow, unable to move another foot, or sitting on a snow bank in the orchard waiting for Dawn to rescue me, or worse yet, laying flat on my back on the rink while little 4 year olds skate circles around me, then used me for a resting bench. Why is it that I think I am so much younger and healthier than I really am?
I did accomplish a few things this week. I finished a painting that has been on the go for months. I saw the picture on Ruth's photo blog, and asked permission to paint it. I am not totally pleased with the end product, but it is not too bad.
I thought I would get this writing done earlier today, but I did not sleep very well last night, and then I was up at 6:30 this morning, so my lack of sleep hit me hard this afternoon and I must admit that I had a little nap. Perhaps I tired myself out with my 'thoughts, after reading my book for an hour, pre sleep visions of skiing around the field next door, or going for a snow shoe hike through the orchard, or skating on the community rink.' All of these things I would love to do, but can't. In my mind I think I can, but then reality trips me up and I see myself stuck in the middle of the field like a frozen out of work scarecrow, unable to move another foot, or sitting on a snow bank in the orchard waiting for Dawn to rescue me, or worse yet, laying flat on my back on the rink while little 4 year olds skate circles around me, then used me for a resting bench. Why is it that I think I am so much younger and healthier than I really am?
I did accomplish a few things this week. I finished a painting that has been on the go for months. I saw the picture on Ruth's photo blog, and asked permission to paint it. I am not totally pleased with the end product, but it is not too bad.
I also did some felting, but it didn't turn out the way I wanted it......oh dear.....
I guess it is alright. It is a felted cushion, for a tractor seat, though it might end up on a rocker.
Some pictures of our last snow fall
Dawn heading out on her snow shoes.....
I am sure I had more I wanted to say in this post, however, I have just run out of steam,
I wonder if sleep will be elusive again tonight........
Sunday, January 17, 2016
It's Our Turn Now
As I type, the wind is blowing and the snow is falling, and
we are probably going to get around 20cm of the flakey stuff before
morning….this is on top of the freezing rain we received earlier today. I had
to make a trip down the mountain to the pharmacy, and light freezing rain began
just as I left. By the time I headed back up the mountain, the road was covered
with ice. I made it home safely, and have not been out since.
The
week has been a strange one. It rained on Monday, and snowed on Thursday. I
cancelled our first choir practice because of the snow that day. At this point
weather folk are broadcasting a winter storm warning. Uh huh…..a winter storm
is what I saw out my window…. Well, it is winter in Nova Scotia, and it is
January.............
Sunday morning and church is cancelled, and now tiny snow flakes are falling. I couldn't have gotten out of the driveway so hadn"t planned on going. I suspect we had around 20+ cm which is about 8".
I have a new little "pet." She's quite easy to care for. :)
she is rather a weird looking turtle.
.....very weird....
Some pictures of our snow as it was building up yesterday.
I just went out and shovelled the porch and took the snow off the car for the Captain, so he
could do some plowing. That snow is heavy. I think it is time for a little rest.
So glad that I don't have to go anywhere today.
Hope you are having a good day where ever you are.
Cheers
Sunday, January 10, 2016
Rain and Wind....
It's the beginning of another week. This past week was more or less uneventful, except for a great luncheon date with good friends. Lots of laughter and good conversation, along with a wee bit of foolishness, which is par for the course with us. They say laughter is good for your health. Hoping that is true.
We have some snow on the ground, but according to weather forecast rain and high winds are coming this evening and tomorrow. We shall see. The rains and wind have been buffeting the folks across the ocean, and down in the southern U.S. Floods, floods and more floods. One really doesn't know what to think about what strange weather is happening everywhere.
In Nova Scotia, the weather is quite variable but not with the extremes that happened last winter. Most of us have fingers crossed along with toes and eyes that the storms of last year are not repeated this year.
I haven't taken any new pictures, but I hope to get a few to share with you in the next little while.
It has been a quiet day today. I was very pleased with our choir this morning. At our biggest, we are 9, well,10 if you count me. This morning there were only 5, but they sang so beautifully. It is always amazing what God can do through us, when we choose to serve and do our best. They hadn't practised since before Christmas.
This is the week we start back to regular activities. I hope the weather co-operates.
My dear little Sadie would have been 12 this past Thursday. I still think of her, hear her and miss her so much, but it is getting easier most of the time.
The wind is picking up as I type. Wondering if the power will stay on tonight........
We have some snow on the ground, but according to weather forecast rain and high winds are coming this evening and tomorrow. We shall see. The rains and wind have been buffeting the folks across the ocean, and down in the southern U.S. Floods, floods and more floods. One really doesn't know what to think about what strange weather is happening everywhere.
In Nova Scotia, the weather is quite variable but not with the extremes that happened last winter. Most of us have fingers crossed along with toes and eyes that the storms of last year are not repeated this year.
I haven't taken any new pictures, but I hope to get a few to share with you in the next little while.
It has been a quiet day today. I was very pleased with our choir this morning. At our biggest, we are 9, well,10 if you count me. This morning there were only 5, but they sang so beautifully. It is always amazing what God can do through us, when we choose to serve and do our best. They hadn't practised since before Christmas.
This is the week we start back to regular activities. I hope the weather co-operates.
My dear little Sadie would have been 12 this past Thursday. I still think of her, hear her and miss her so much, but it is getting easier most of the time.
The wind is picking up as I type. Wondering if the power will stay on tonight........
Sunday, January 3, 2016
A Great Way To Begin the New Year
I really do not do a great deal of celebrating during Christmas, finding most days very quiet. Things have changed quite a bit since my girls were little, and then when the granddaughters were small. I haven't stayed up to greet the New Year in a good many years. I prefer to celebrate with Australia or New Zealand, and watch their firework displays on the news.
However, yesterday was a special day of being with my girls, as I call the four of them. Two daughters and two granddaughters, the shining lights in my otherwise dull life. When I am with them, happiness seems to bubble over. They are my blessings.
Dawn drove Lindsay, Rae and I to Summerville to visit Heather, Rupert and his mother Barbara. Then, Heather treated us to a delightful meal at nearby The Flying Apron, where we had a wonderful meal and enjoyed exploring the premises. We had lots of laughs and great food. I so enjoyed myself. I kidded that I don't get off the mountain that much, so I am just like a kid with a cookie jar, or something like that.
I took lots of pictures, because I found The Flying Apron a magical place, warm and inviting and extremely enjoyable. It felt like I was on vacation and even had to buy a t shirt as a souvenir. I am a little nuts that way, but you would have to be me to understand my strange ways.
I shall take you on a little sight-seeing tour of this wonder place. The Flying Apron is an Inn and Cookery, offering Culinary Staycations and Getaways, with four, 4-Star rooms, a licensed dining room, garden patio,(which would be lovely in the warm months), an art gallery featuring local artists each month, and they also offer a Cookery School taught by their German Master Chef. I do not have any idea how old the building is, but because of the age, and what Chris and Melissa Velden have done, it is a treasure in Summerville, and people come from all over for their gourmet meals.
However, yesterday was a special day of being with my girls, as I call the four of them. Two daughters and two granddaughters, the shining lights in my otherwise dull life. When I am with them, happiness seems to bubble over. They are my blessings.
Dawn drove Lindsay, Rae and I to Summerville to visit Heather, Rupert and his mother Barbara. Then, Heather treated us to a delightful meal at nearby The Flying Apron, where we had a wonderful meal and enjoyed exploring the premises. We had lots of laughs and great food. I so enjoyed myself. I kidded that I don't get off the mountain that much, so I am just like a kid with a cookie jar, or something like that.
I took lots of pictures, because I found The Flying Apron a magical place, warm and inviting and extremely enjoyable. It felt like I was on vacation and even had to buy a t shirt as a souvenir. I am a little nuts that way, but you would have to be me to understand my strange ways.
I shall take you on a little sight-seeing tour of this wonder place. The Flying Apron is an Inn and Cookery, offering Culinary Staycations and Getaways, with four, 4-Star rooms, a licensed dining room, garden patio,(which would be lovely in the warm months), an art gallery featuring local artists each month, and they also offer a Cookery School taught by their German Master Chef. I do not have any idea how old the building is, but because of the age, and what Chris and Melissa Velden have done, it is a treasure in Summerville, and people come from all over for their gourmet meals.
our nutty lovely gathering
another dining area
a gourmet food shop
Moving from the dining area to a lounge area.
The 4*rooms are up stairs
This lounge area is unique, and soon there will be a used book
sale area here. The Cookery School room is beyond the doors.
Lindsay quite liked sitting in front of the fire, (though I have no proof,
since I didn't get a picture of her there)
so when she would disappear, this is where she would be.
Another room for the local art. These were all pictures
done with needle felting. Amazing.
Here we are back out in the dining area with Chef Chris
behind the counter,
Melissa behind the counter where there were
lots of yummy desserts.
Another section of the dining room
Our server, Nancy, with whom I enjoyed lots of
laughter and joking. She's a sweetheart for sure. I might even
call her a kindred spirit..........
All in all a wonderful afternoon spent with family,
and the very welcoming owners and server.
Then we went back to Ironwood..........
one of my most favourite places!
Off to see the woolies
Look a the white face behind the sheep in the foreground.
She looks like an elf.....
So, I thank my girls for an absolutely wonderful day to begin this new year, and
thanks to the Flying Apron for a great eating experience. (That is saying something,
coming from a person who rarely thinks of food). I only eat because I have to, but
once in a while I do enjoy it, and this was one of those times.
If you would like to check out the Flying Apron for yourself, here is their page.....
www.flyingaproncookery.ca
The best of the New Year to all.
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