A Day
The older ones on Stauffer Avenue are having a good day.
I knew Carrie’s would in be Rochester today, but I had thought it would be surgery day. Not. That is tomorrow. Today was for various meets and greets and the last of testing needed. I so remember days like that. You just want to lie down, go to sleep and get it over with.
I did get a call from my dentist that my bottom appliance came to them in this morning’s mail. She said I could stop in this afternoon. When she looked at my records, she realized there would be four extractions and the afternoon opening would not allow enough time. Back to the scheduling. Hmm. June 3rd. I have waited this long, a few more weeks wouldn’t hurt.
Burke Watson from Watson’s Plumbing responded to my phone call. The basement toilet doesn’t want to shut off the water. When Burke showed me what the problem was . . . a very loose rubber washer. Talk about a fast response for service. If that is the most serious of home repairs . . . sweet.
Grandson Ryan enjoyed making the trip to Fairfax with Dennis. His family lived in Fairfax when he and his two siblings were very small. There is a two story brick building across from the swimming pool. Sussie’s lived in the second floor apartment. They also lived in a rental in the northwest part of town. Ryan snapped photos and sent them to his sister in Silver Bay. Memories.
I had a bag of Chinese cooked noodles in the freezer. The original batch was too huge. I have also taken from the freezer a bag of diced pork roast left over from a crockpot meal. Somehow I will blend the two with whatever seasonings I have. Soy sauce comes to mind and whatever it takes. I got a better response from this than I did when I mentioned Cheerios.
With that I take my leave. ♥