Saturday Afternoon Chat: My loser cats can’t catch mice in the house, autumn views, the deer are looking for boyfriends, and ready for some sun

I’m starting this post on Friday night and it is raining outside.

The Husband, kids and I just got back a bit ago from having pizza with my parents and watching a few episodes of Newhart.

Now we are inside our cozy house watching an old Noir movie (The Asphalt Jungle).

The dog is sitting next to me, cuddled up and I am thinking how blessed we are to be here even as we face some future uncertainty.

There is so much heartache around the world and it has touched many of us in different ways.

Tonight, though, we are safe and warm.

Last weekend The Husband and I attended a charity event near us where people pay high ticket prices to have the chance to win $3,000.

We didn’t win but it was nice to get out because we don’t do it that often.

They had a dinner before hand and then they started to call numbers of the participants. If the person’s number was called then they were eliminated from the chance to win the money. Some people won gift certificates or $125 when they were eliminated. We did not because that’s our luck – stinky.

They would eliminate around ten people and then have an intermission where everyone would go onto the dance floor for 15 minutes or so and – obviously dance.

There was a local DJ playing the music and most of the music was oldies. At one point they played Unchained Melody and everyone over the age of 50 descended onto the floor and began to sway in the green and blue lights. I’d actually say most of them were more like over the age of 60.

The Husband and I didn’t dance but we did hold hands and watch all the older people dancing away. We aren’t really dancers. I suppose we could have swayed, which is what we did at our wedding.

We would have liked to have won the money but we are homebodies so we were kind of glad when we were eliminated fairly early in the night so we could slip out and go pick up Little Miss from her grandparents. The Boy had stayed home to play video games. I had broken out a book already anyhow. I didn’t really know that many people and am not a partier at all so I read a book while everyone danced.

On our way to the event we noticed there were deer everywhere we looked practically. There were groups of 15-20 does all gathered together in fields, along the roads, and in the woods. It was a little eerie really.

I’ve lived in Pennsylvania my whole life and never remembered seeing so many together like that. On the way back from the charity event they were right at the edges of the road, the headlights barely illuminating them. We were worried one might jump out in front of us.

Imagine how foolish I felt when there was an article on a local TV station site a few days later reminding people to be careful because it was mating season for the white tailed deer.

Oh.

I suppose that explained why they were all out there in groups – they were waiting for their man to show up and court them.

The rest of our week was very uneventful for the most part. We did schoolwork, The Husband went to work, The Boy to trade school in the morning, and I finished Gladwynn Grant Takes Center Stage. The first draft anyhow. I’ll be editing and revising all this week.

After we got back from my parents’ house last night, we had some excitement when the cat started pawing inside our downstairs closet. I had a feeling she had something trapped because she was trying to crawl up the wall, her tail swishing crazily. I looked up and a mouse was sitting on the coat hanger bar inside the closet, trying to pretend it wasn’t there. I have no idea where it went but as Little Miss and I called The Husband to come look, the mouse disappeared as if in thin air. We thought it had run into a pair of coveralls that were hanging in there so The Husband tossed it out on the back porch. When he went in to clean out the shelf where he found mouse droppings, though, the mouse started running again. It hid behind some boxes but when he moved the boxes it was gone again. He couldn’t see any holes in the wall so he had no idea where it went.

The cat, by the way, took off when The Husband started pulling things out of the closet. She then escaped out the back door into the darkness when I went to take the dog out to use the bathroom.

“You’re fired!” I yelled after her. “You can catch all those mice outside but you can’t get them in the house?! Really?!”

Our other cat just sat in the kitchen floor like she was bored with it all. She’s also been fired.

I suppose we will keep them despite their failures.

After the mouse craziness, we headed to bed and even more weirdness occurred when I plugged in my phone charger (which has been acting up lately) and it shorted out and caused all the outlets in the room I was in to stop working.

Now, I didn’t know it had flipped a breaker so I sat for 20 minutes in despair, thinking that my phone had been shorted out because it would not charge. I used every charger in every outlet in my daughter’s room.

I was even starting to cry because I use my phone at night to listen to podcasts if I can’t fall asleep or even as a flashlight. I was being really silly about it all so my almost 17-year-old came to my rescue. He took the phone and charger and plugged it in in our hallway and it immediately started working.

That clued us in that the shorting out of the charger (which was an Apple charger, I might add) had blown the breaker for my daughter’s room. We decided it was too late to mess with it and The Husband was already asleep. In the morning we found out that not only had it messed up the outlets in my daughter’s room but also three lights downstairs, including our outside light.

My dad helped us figure that out earlier today.

As an aside, there are an insane amount of outlets in this house. We just discovered more of them in the last month that we had never seen before even though they were in plain sight. For example, last week I asked my husband to plug my phone in outside the bathroom door. He said, “Where?”

I told him I’d just found the outlet outside the door.

“Really?” he said. “How did I never see that?!”

He asked that because it is seriously right there – in plain sight – in our hallway. Across the hall is nother one.

The whole exchange  reminded me of this scene in an episode of Doctor Who where the Doctor tells Amelia Pond that there is another door in her house and she says there isn’t but he says to look through the corner of her eye and she’ll see it. She does and goes into the room the door leads to. An alien is behind her in the room and she says she can’t see anything but she knows something is there and he tells her not to look in the corner of her eye. Unfortunately, she does.

Shudder.

Here is part of the scene, if you’ve never seen it:



Of course when I see that scene I think of my favorite scene from that episode. It’s right after The Doctor has regenerated from being my favorite doctor, David Tennant, into my second favorite Doctor, Matt Smith, and he’s starving but he can’t remember what food he likes.

I’ll share that one too for fun:

So here we are on Saturday and I headed out this morning to take some photos of the changing leaves. I hadn’t had much water to drink, or much to eat, and the pressure dropped lower than I’d seen it in a long time, so I didn’t feel so great when I went for my drive. That led to fewer photos than I wanted to take but I hope to go out again later this afternoon and snap some more.

I have issues with lower barometric pressure. My head feels weird and my muscles go weak and hurt and – well, I’m a mess when the barometric pressure drops.

I feel much better after some water and food, but still not great.

We really need some more sun. It was cloudy and miserable all week and I thought we were supposed to have more sun this weekend. Apparently not.

Since it’s going to remain cloudy, I guess I’ll simply have to take photos of leaves without pretty sun filtering through them.

Our hillsides are not really ablaze with color at this point. A lot of our leaves have fallen off and, of course, there are those dead ash trees (killed, as I’ve mentioned here before, by the ash bore) but there are still individual trees that are beautiful and eye-catching.

I’ll share a few of the photos I took today and a few tomorrow in my Sunday Bookends post.

As I wrap up this post I am going to head downstairs from where I am huddled under some covers in bed make some tea and then come back up and huddle under the covers some more.

Let the rest of the family fend for themselves until the sun comes back out, I say.

How was your week last week? Do anything fun or interesting?

Let me know in the comments.

Saturday Afternoon Chat: A week of heartache in the world but trying to hold on to some happiness.

This week has been a heavy week and while I have so much I want to say today on the terrorism that struck Israel a week ago today, I also like to keep my blog as a safe place where people can escape for a bit. So today I will do my best not to bring the mood down, so to speak. I have expressed my concerns and my anger and my heartbreak on my social media sites (Instagram and Facebook) so you can read there if you would like to know my feelings.

For now, though, I’m going to ask what tea or coffee you are drinking this week. Or if it isn’t coffee or tea, what’s the warm or cold drink you’re reaching for as you read, write, or just hang out with others?

Earlier in the week I was drinking my old reliable of peppermint tea but today I am sipping hot cocoa with cocoa powder in lactose-free milk and maple syrup as the sweetener.

The warmth of my drink is needed right now as our temperatures have dropped significantly in the last week. Not winter temperatures just yet, but we are getting there.

A blogger friend commented on one of my posts that they are looking forward to my fall photos this year. I winced a bit when I read that because I have not taken many fall photos this year and our leaves are almost gone. I’m going to try to make up for not taking many and get some close-ups of the leaves we will have on the trees this week.

For now, I have a few of the leaves Little Miss and I have been picking up as we walk to our car or around the house. I’ve also added in a photo of the bacon pancakes I tried to make for the kids, as well as a view from my parents and the tree in our backyard.

This past week was somewhat routine. I was glued to the news and crying a lot but we also made time for homeschooling (though not all I wanted to do) and visiting with a former pastor and his wife who visited my parents yesterday.

My parents had offered this pastor, his wife, and their three daughters a place to stay more than 20 years ago when the pastor was sort of pushed out of the church that we were attending. It was an awkward time and sometimes I am surprised that I continued to go to that church for many years after that mess.

He was criticized for not bringing in enough new members/money and stepped down. Unsure of their next steps he and his wife were offered to stay in the house I grew up in by my parents. They spent three years there and yesterday they were able to thank my parents for the shelter they gave them from the storm.

They were also able to update them on their lives and the lives of their daughters and now grandchildren. They live three hours away and the woman had a hip replacement this summer so it was extremely nice of them to make the trip all the way up to see my parents.

This is the second former pastor of the church to make a special effort to see my parents in a month. No one from the current church family has contacted them to check on them or to see why they stopped attending the church and that’s been very disappointing, but sadly predictable in this day and age.

I didn’t mean the above statement to be as negative as it sounded – it’s just the way it is right now and it’s sad, but visiting with those former pastors and their wives really uplifted my parents’ spirits and I am grateful to them for making my parents feel special.

This weekend we are taking it easy other than attending a fundraising event for a local charity organization. That will be later this evening and the introvert in me is screaming at me to stay home, but the wife in me says I should actually attend an event with my husband for once since he has to go to so many for work and I rarely join him. I’m not a social person,, but he’s also working at these events so I don’t like to distract him. Tonight should be fun but after that, I am hiding away for the rest of the weekend and into next week.

I do have one homeschool event to possibly attend Monday but the next week is fairly clear for any major events, thankfully. I am really looking forward to being home and taking our time for schoolwork and making soup and whatever else we can do when it is too cold or snowy to go anywhere. Hopefully, I will also take some time to capture some photos before all the leaves fall off the trees.

How was your week last week and what are you looking forward to next week? Let me know in the comments.

Also, don’t forget to share one of your favorite blog posts from the week on the Weekend Traffic Jam blog link which you can find here:

Saturday Afternoon Chat: A sore tooth, grandma’s birthday, autumn weather is here to stay (maybe), and a chance for bloggers to connect with other bloggers

Autumn weather has arrived and hopefully to stay.

I’ve written this before on this blog so we will see if I have to write it again in another month.

Last week we had temperatures in the high 70s and low 80s. Not exactly the weather I was hoping for to allow me to curl up under a blanket with a good book or to write a blog post.

Today, though, the temperature is in the low 60s and it’s raining.

Perfect weather for cuddling, reading, and writing this blog post.

Oddly, though, I am not drinking warm tea or cocoa today as I write this. I am actually drinking cold orange mango juice that my daughter made for me in a sippy cup with a straw that her grandparents gave her for her birthday. Why did my parents give my daughter a sippy cup for her 9th birthday? Well, because my daughter likes little cups with straws and now she has one. The cups are so cute, my almost 17-year-old son even likes drinking out of them. I have to admit that even I like having that cute little with a lid in case I knock it over, since I am a bit of klutz at times.

This is completely off the subject but as I wrote the date while saving today’s post in my computer (I write my posts in my computer and copy and paste because of WordPress’s poor composing interface), I realized that today is my late grandmother’s birthday.

Facebook reminded me of this as well with a memory post from when my dad shared a post of mine about my grandmother:

I miss my grandmothers terribly. Mom and I were talking about how remembering our loved ones helps to keep them alive and she’s right. I told her saying that has always felt sort of corny to me since I really want that loved one with me, not “alive” in my mind. Yet, I understand the saying and as I’ve gotten older it has made more sense to me, even if I would prefer to physically hug my grandparents instead of just keeping them alive in my memories.

  If you are a longtime follower of my blog you may notice that I mention my grandmothers more than I do my grandfathers. This is because I lost both of my grandfathers when I was very young. My paternal grandfather died when I was 2 and my maternal grandfather died when I was 9 and I only saw him once a year because he lived 600 miles away. I wish I had been able to know both of them better, but I am grateful that the rest of the family has been able to share memories of them with me over the years.

This past week wasn’t a super busy one for us, luckily.

It was mainly homeschooling, reading, working on book two in the Gladwynn Grant Mysteries, and on Friday a trip to get my license photo. License photos are horrible already but I would say this is the worst one I have ever had taken. No, I’m not going to show it. It looks like I smelled something bad but am pretending I didn’t. As someone with glasses, I was told to tip my chin so there wouldn’t be a glare on the glasses. The frustrating thing is that this made my second chin more prominent. Luckily, I have rarely had to show my license to anyone in the last four years so hopefully I won’t have to show this one to anyone either.

We don’t have a lot planned for this upcoming week other than school. The Boy is excited because he doesn’t have school Monday. Well, he doesn’t have it at his trade school at least. I told him I may still give him some assignments for our homeschool lessons, but I really don’t think I’ll be that cruel.

He has been attending a trade school for two and a half hours in the morning and then has assignments from his other subjects in the afternoon. He is learning how to build things such as sheds and corn hole game boards at the trade school and it’s a lot more work than he or I realized, but he seems to enjoy the hands-on work it provides. It is much better than sitting in a classroom and listening to a lecture from a teacher, that’s for sure.

This week he will be going on a field trip to a technical school an hour from us and is currently earning college credits that can be used at this school if he decides to attend it in two years after he graduates.

Switching gears again, the leaves changed so fast here and then fell right off. I barely had time to grab any photos and really had no time this week because I was dealing with a sore tooth that I can hopefully have taken care of in January. Getting into a dentist is hard in our area and then there is the whole thing about needing money to pay for the dentist when you don’t have dental insurance. It’s no fun but I am hopeful I can keep the tooth feeling okay until I can get in.

I did get an antibiotic Thursday from my local doctor because a small bump developed above the broken tooth. While the pain was minimal, I decided I should get an antibiotic to make sure if there is an infection there it doesn’t spread. I am very thankful to God that the pain has not spread and that it doesn’t seem like the infection has either. It’s also amazing I have not had more pain with the shape my teeth are in. Sadly, I’ve always had very bad teeth and some health issues – like hypothyroidism – haven’t helped that issue.

I have been feeling a bit on edge lately with so many personal things going on at once and today I thought I’d be honest that I have not leaned into God the way I should have. I am trying to be better about that but this morning I started to think about how that may be one reason I have not written a Faithfully Thinking post in a while. It is hard to encourage others to trust in God when you know you haven’t been doing a very good job of it yourself.

I haven’t been totally forgetting God, but praying to Him has not been my first reaction for most of the past few weeks. On Sunday the pastor for our online church started to talk about the many needs we all have in our lives and how we need to trust that God is enough. It was hard for me to focus on the sermon because I had just discovered we had a financial shortfall and knew that would mean we would be struggling during the week. This was added to even more financial issues we are having, plus health concerns, health concerns for my parents, work issues for my husband, etc. etc.  I didn’t want to hear another sermon about how God was going to come through when I felt like I’ve been asking him to come through for me and my family for a long time and we are still struggling in many areas.

I almost tuned the pastor at but made myself listen at least to the second half and take some notes.

I am going to listen to it again today because I know I need to be reminded – yet again – that when I feel like I do not have enough of one thing in my life (money, health, time, for example) God is enough and will make sure I have enough. This week He provided for our family in many ways. He made sure the pain in my tooth stayed at bay – reminding me of all the natural ways I can  help mouth sores or teeth issues. He made sure we had enough food and gas to get to where we needed to go.

He gave me time to quiet my brain a little bit with books and shows or movies I enjoy and spending time with my family.

Instead of bringing Him my complaints and worries every day I am going to try to thank Him for what he’s already done.

The pain in my tooth might get worse this week. I don’t know, but I am thankful for the long length of time I have had without tooth pain.

Our finances might tank even more (though I pray they do not), but I know that somehow God will make sure we do not starve.

I am not faithful the way I should be much of the time but even when I have been faithless, he has been faithful.

I am awful at making gratitude lists, but I want to start doing that more. I want to start remembering more about what God has done for me in the moments when I feel like He hasn’t provided enough.

How was your week last week? Is it chilly yet where you are or nice and warm?

I’ll be back tomorrow for my Sunday Bookends post but I also wanted to mention that I am now co-hosting a weekly post called the Weekend Traffic Jam Reboot that allows bloggers to share their favorite blog posts from the week from their own blogs.  If you want to participate this week, you can find the post HERE. The post will go live on Thursday evenings around 9:30 p.m. EST. It is a nice opportunity to connect with more bloggers and share your work.

Saturday Afternoon Chat: Changing leaves, birthday celebrations, and library sales

Tuesday night Little Miss and I were huddled under two blankets, reading Gone Away Lake by Elizabeth Enright, with the small lamp on her bedside table casting a cozy orange glow.

We finished a chapter in the book and Pixel, my all-black, sometimes annoying black cat, climbed up on my chest, laid down and let us pet her for ten minutes. Pixel is a fickle cat. One minute she likes to be petted and the next minute she is biting the person petting her. She likes to walk onto my chest, knead for a few minutes, lay down for a few more minutes, and then walk off again. She doesn’t like the slightest bit of movement when she’s trying to get comfortable and I move too much for her.

Tuesday night, though, she didn’t mind when I shifted or straightened. She simply dug her claws into my skin and held on and resettled with him, then let me pet her nose and started to fall asleep.

I wanted to fall asleep with her like that on my chest since Little Miss was almost in La-la Land at that point, but I couldn’t relax because Scout, our second kitty, had decided earlier in the night to ignore my pleas to come inside and was outside gallivanting around our backyard, killing a mouse or a cricket or something that she enjoyed hopping on and chasing in the backyard.

As much as I kept saying, “Fine. That’s fine. If she wants to stay out all night she can. I’m not going to wait up for her. I’m going to bed.” I knew I couldn’t really relax until all of our creatures were in the house for the night. My cats are outside almost all day. They are savvy cats who know how to fight off the neighborhood strays or other animals but the idea of them being trapped outside all night, locked out of a cozy place to lay their furry heads just makes me anxious (I mean what doesn’t make me anxious these days, but still . . .)

I did fall asleep with her still outside because when I went back to get her right before bed, she had disappeared from where she’d been chasing down whatever creature she’d found to torture and was nowhere to be seen. At 2 a.m., though, I was up to use the bathroom and begrudgingly dragged myself down the cold stairs, through out kitchen, to the backdoor, where Scout was waiting. She darted inside so fast I almost didn’t see her.

She has a habit of darting past me, either into the house or out of it without me ever seeing her. More than one night I have called for her, she hasn’t come, I have been worried about her, shut the door and turned around only to see her sitting in the kitchen floor cleaning herself and wondering why I wasn’t petting her to welcome her back inside.

As I write this, she is yawning at me from our daughter’s warm bed, curled up in a fluffy pile of the comforter, behind Little Miss’s knees, one of her favorite spots to lay.

Curling up with Little Miss and I is a common occurrence for her, especially at night. I often find her curled up on Little Miss’s pillow in the morning. Some mornings she darts out of the room as soon as The Husband is up and getting ready for work so she can dart out the back door and go explore the neighborhood, but on mornings like this she lounges in bed, stretching out her large paws with the extra toes, yawning, and then getting more comfortable so she can sleep another hour or so. Once Little Miss is awake, though, Scout is up as well and more often than not she heads for the back door, ready to be let out into the world.

I would guess that both cats won’t want to go out as quickly in the mornings soon since the temperatures are getting cooler as bright colors spread across our hillsides with the changing leaves on the trees.

Before we know it, snow will be falling and I’ll be grumbling about having to start a fire in the woodstove but then enjoying it once it is lit.

I’ll have to remind myself how to light the fire, how to keep it burning longer, and to bring the wood in at night so I have it in the morning to keep the house warm throughout the day. Still, it will save us money on our heating oil and that will make me, and the rest of the family, happy.

Monday is Little Miss’s birthday and the only thing she asked for her birthday is that we could all go as a family to a restaurant. So yesterday we all headed down to a favorite restaurant of ours about 45 minutes away and we also visited the local library’s annual book sale and met a couple friends of Little Miss’s at a local park. It was the one friend’s 8th birthday so we shared some cupcakes and let the kids play on the playground.

Before her friends came, we visited the creek and were bit up by a bunch of bugs and I was almost hit a couple of times by falling black walnuts.’

The leaves had changed some there but not a ton. I have a feeling the peek will be later than some are saying it will be there year, even though we already have gorgeous red trees spreading across our hills.

Our neighbors’ one maple tree is bright red right now and we were admiring it Thursday as we were jumping on the neighbors’ trampoline.

Back to the library sale from yesterday – I wish I had slowed down and spent a little more time looking at things but we chose to go before we ate and Little Miss was hungry so she didn’t want to spend too much time. In a way, not having a lot of time to look over the books was a good thing because then I would have picked out books I didn’t need. We have so many books right now and I have so many to read. Plus I have books I picked up that I now know I will never read and need to find a way to get rid of them since the local libraries keep saying they have enough and don’t want any more books donated. We were, once again, near a little library yesterday and I, once again, forgot to take those books with me to put in there.

The little library at the park we went to was so sad too. There were hardly any books in there and the books I did move aside to make a video about how every little library I go to has a James Patterson book were sticky. Ew.

The park itself was a bit sad.

First there were the insane amount of bugs, then there were the porta-potties that had not been empty in I don’t know how long. It was sick how full they were. In addition to all of that is their website. The site is connected to the township page but instead of having any information about the park (such as if you can bring pets or not, which is what I was looking for) it has a list of suggested information of what information should be placed there. Like it’s the default starter page for their site.  

Despite the sad state of the park, the kids had a lot of fun and that’s what mattered.

Today I plan to go visit my mom and watch a movie with her and just enjoy the gorgeous fall colors on the drive there. Tomorrow we will have a family celebration for Little Miss at my parents.

What are your plans for this weekend? Anything exciting or just some nice relaxing?

Saturday Evening Chat: Autumn weather arrives, recovery time, and recovering pets

As I write this, I am sitting in bed under covers because the temps have hit autumn temps and I am chilly.

I spent most of this past week trying to recover from the week before when our family was sick and then we had my parents’ 60th-anniversary party. That’s something I still hope to blog about on here soon. I was so tired this past week and it didn’t help that I was still dealing with the cough from the previous week’s cold a little.

Yesterday Little Miss made a type of cozy fort at the bottom of our stairs and into our foyer. She made it last week as well but this week it worked out well because of the autumn weather. She filled the set up with pillows and blankets and an electric candle and stacked some of her books on the windowsill. It became a little reading corner for us while I read a book about Johnny Appleseed to her and she read a book called Saving Winslow on her own.

I also finished a book I’ve been reading for a few months (while getting interrupted by other books I agreed to read for authors, etc.). It was a very nice cozy day, made even cozier by Little Miss making us cups of hot cocoa sweetened with maple syrup throughout the day.

At the end of the day all three of our pets made themselves comfortable on a pillow or comforter, curled up, and fell asleep. The cat I call “fat cat” (real name Pixel), stole my seat after I got up to charge my phone and while I was a bit annoyed, it was nice to see her able to rest after she had been suffering with fleas most of the week thanks to an inferior flea medicine we picked up last month.

We applied the better medicine on Monday but it took a few days for all the fleas to get off the animals. I was still finding fleas on Zooma the Wonder Dog who not only had flea treatment, but also a flea bath, yesterday. We picked up a flea spray to spray in the house and hopefully we can kill them off before it gets too bad in the house.

Zooma the Wonder Dog took an emergency trip to the vet 45 minutes away last Sunday because of severe stomach issues. Her breathing was very fast and we found out that she was in severe pain due to a return of the colitis she had in April. She was also (TMI alert) constipated.

We are discovering that there are certain foods that set off her condition and I fed her a tiny bit of one of those foods and I guess, but am not sure, that’s what triggered things. She also gets into our trash from time to time so we now sit heavy things on top of it or will be putting the trash can in a place she can’t reach it.

We have food that is supposed to be for digestive issues and that’s all she will be eating from now on. She’s been on an antibiotic and a steroid all week to help bring the inflammation down and heal her colon. It looks like this will be a reoccurring issue for her and us from now on, unfortunately.

Our previous dog had colitis a lot as well. He was 14 when he passed away in 2017 and I am surprised he lived that long with all the weird things he ate – including aluminum foil and ear plugs. We seem to have the luck of having dogs that have sensitive stomachs and I don’t know if that is bad or good luck but right now it seems like bad luck.

Last week there was a lot of staying at home and doing homeschool work and keeping an eye on the dog.

Yesterday Dad and The Boy cut up wood from trees that Dad had to have cut down behind his house. They loaded it into the back of Dad’s truck and brought it to our house to fill up the woodpile behind the garage. We are hoping that this will be enough wood to get us through the winter and keep our heating oil costs down.

Heating oil is so expensive right now that we are filling our tank with off-road diesel fuel to push us closer to the winter months to reduce how often we have to get a delivery of actual heating oil during the coldest months. We do this because we can never afford to pay off the full delivery because of how high the cost is. We always make payments and we can’t receive another delivery until the first bill is paid off.

A lot of people I know are struggling financially right now. It’s very frustrating for me to watch politicians debate if inflation is bad enough to say we are in a recession or not. It’s even more frustrating when they go on news shows and say that Americans aren’t struggling to pay their bills or put food on their tables and that “the other side” is making it all up.

My family are among those struggling. We’ve asked for help and have been denied or given $19 a month to help. Meanwhile we have people who cross the border illegally and they are receiving the help they need in many (though not all) cases and it’s very aggravating. I am, however, glad that people can come here legally and find a better life so it’s a very conflicting issue for me.

There are days I feel like my husband working and us living in this country our whole lives means we are second class citizens. It feels like you have to have a sob story or an angle of some kind to get ahead of even get help. We’re drowning under bills and grocery prices and every week I feel like we are just fighting to keep our heads above water. Then to turn on a news show or visit a site and see an economist say it isn’t as bad as we think it is and we just need to go back to college and get a better degree then we’d be able to get a higher paying job and be fine. It makes me want to scream and throw things most days.

God has always provided for us even at the hardest moments so I do my best to remember that when things get very tough.

This upcoming week there will be more homeschool lessons, gymnastics, a church kid’s club, and maybe a visit to the library.

The Boy will go to the career center and probably work with his grandfather and I will work on finishing the second book in the Gladwynn Grant Mystery series.

I also hope to read a lot more because I am somewhat depressed with my book count for the year so far. I am not a fast reader but I could be reading a little more than I have been.

How about you? How was your week last week? Did you do anything exciting or read anything good? Let me know in the comments.

Saturday Afternoon Chat: Slowly getting back into the homeschooling groove and bracing for hot weather in autumn

I almost didn’t write one of these today because our week really was that boring.

This past week it was mainly schoolwork, failing at cleaning the house, washing dishes that got used less than an hour later and were once again dirty, and worrying about a ton of things I can’t control.

I did have my regular tea and honey so that made me happy.

I spent a lot of the week trying to plan homeschool lessons and trying to figure out what to do with all the books I bought from a recent library sale to use for pleasure reading and homeschool.

I also spent a lot of time looking at a space at the bottom of our pantry where I could place some of these books but which is full of miscellaneous items and would take a long time to clean out. I mean, I could clean that space out and have a place for the books but then where will I put the garbage that I clean out?

This is the dilemma of people who don’t know how to throw anything out.

We enjoyed nice fall weather most of this past week but, and I can’t even believe I am writing this, this next week the temperatures are going to be in the high 80s. I am so depressed about it and I’m serious. I know how sad it sounds to be depressed about warm weather but I was looking forward to chilly and cozy weather.

I am trying to look forward to another chance to take the littlest swimming but the idea of climbing in and out of a pool and peeling wet clothes off doesn’t really appeal to me anymore.

We did a lot of that all summer and it was fun but it had its season and that season should be over. At least I know that much of the rest of the country will be experiencing this hot weather as well.

Because of the weather I wanted to stay inside this week but it looks like I’ll have to go out at least three days. On Tuesday I am going to get my hair cut because my mom subtly hinted it looks awful and said she’d pay me to get it done. Ahem. Mothers are lovely, aren’t they? My mother is a sweet woman and I know she meant well, but it was a little annoying since I did not want to go out and sweat this week.

On Wednesday my daughter goes back to Kids Club at a local church. On Thursday she has gymnastics. I’ll be taking her to at least one of those if not both.

Next Saturday we have a 60th anniversary party planned for my parents but so far there aren’t tons of people saying they will attend so I don’t think it will be as big of an undertaking as I thought it would be.

Our neighbors invited us to a cookout tomorrow since their daughter is home from college and I’m sure we will go to my parents on Monday.

That’s if none of us come down with the cold that The Boy caught and dealt with yesterday. I am trying my best to make sure my parents do not get sick before their party on Saturday. It doesn’t help that The Boy was with his grandparents the day before the symptoms hit. Sigh.

I did not pick my camera up all week so I have no photos to share with you but I’m sure I will next week since we will be doing summery things this week.

How about you? How was your week? Are you ready for cozy weather and getting it or are the warm temperatures hitting you as well?

Saturday Morning Chat: Autumn weather arrives, will it stay? Did we have our last swim of the summer? And new routines for the family.

Has anyone noticed how this feature used to be Saturday Morning Chat and now it is Saturday Afternoon Chat? If you haven’t, that’s what happened. I used to write this post on Fridays but I always seem to forget to finish it until Saturday morning now so it goes up on Saturday Afternoon instead.

Autumn came to our area this week and that meant more mornings with a cup of tea sweetened with local honey and more evenings curled up under a blanket while I wrote or read a book.

I had been out of peppermint tea, which is my comfort tea, but ordered a box online. It was a tea that wasn’t my normal organic tea.

Imagine my disappointment when it had no taste whatsoever. It was the weirdest thing and I’ve decided to no longer order tea off Amazon. Luckily, The Husband picked me up my normal tea yesterday, and that first cup was much better and just in time for the cooler weather.

It’s funny because I really wanted autumn to come but now that the weather has cooled down, I find myself melancholy over how quick summer went by and how we didn’t do as much as I wish we had as a family.

We did spend time together and go to the pool a lot but we did not have any big trips and that was disappointing. We can always plan for trips other times in the year, of course.

I also feel bad that a lot of people really rushed summer this year. I don’t know why people wanted the coziness of fall again but online there were YouTubers and others sharing how much they wanted it to be fall. I don’t remember the fall craziness being as intense in other years.

Maybe people just want to escape people again because so many people in the world today are miserable and rude. I don’t know that that is why I wanted autumn to come. I just like being cozy and not feeling so rushed all the time to get outside and enjoy the nice weather like I do in summer. Yet, I will miss being able to get outside more and enjoy the weather. Little Miss and I stayed inside too much on some days this summer, but neither of us enjoys the high humidity, which we had a lot of this year.

You can tell the weather is getting cooler, by the way, because our cats Pixel and Scout are getting a lot cuddlier. They want to lay on my chest and Scout is back to laying on our daughter’s pillow most nights. One night this week she stayed there the entire night but then left after she threw up. *Cue sarcasm alert* Good times. I love cleaning up cat puke at 7:30 in the morning and also taking a couple of tiny pieces out of our daughter’s hair. Ew.

Luckily that’s the first time that’s happened.

Last night the upstairs was very humid so we ran our air conditioner and fan. While reading to Little Miss, I noticed all three animals had  taken up residence on the bed.

A few changes are coming to our family this autumn, the main one being that The Boy is attending a career center two and a half hours a day every day during the week.

He rides a bus from our small town to another small town twenty minutes away for the class.

He, Little Miss, and I are the night owls in the family and it’s been an adjustment the last couple of days with him needing to go to bed early and get up early. I miss our late nights together because that is when he is the chattiest.

The Husband is also used to his quiet, early mornings when he gets ready for work but now The Boy is up with him. It’s thrown all of our schedules off a little bit, but we will get used to it. The career center class is an excellent opportunity and I am very grateful for the local school district helping us get him in to the center since it is usually for public school students.

The schools around here started Thursday, which I thought was really odd. It really didn’t give students very long to get used to their schedule before they were off a couple of days again. Usually they start on a Wednesday. I’m not sure why there was a change this year. Either way – school is underway again.

Little Miss and I started a very shortened version of homeschool on Wednesday and will get more serious about it this next week. We started with a little history and English.

I’ll start homeschool lessons with The Boy at a later date.

I figured I’d let him get used to getting up early again for school before we try to add math, history, and science to the Building and Construction class he’s taking at the career center. Homeschooling allows us to have a very flexible schedule and I know The Boy already misses that but I will be giving him plenty of time to relax when he returns from the career center before cracking the whip (a suggestion from my brother) and making him work on his other subjects.

It looks like Little Miss and I will be joining a homeschool co-op this year. She and I will meet with other homeschoolers once a week throughout the year. The only downside will be the increased chances of colds, but, well, we could also get them at the other events she will do throughout the school year – including Awana and gymnastics. Remember how I once wrote that I planned for autumn to be calmer? Yeah – apparently not, or at least not for two days out of the week.

Last Sunday we had our last official summer swim with Little Miss’s friends. The temperatures are supposed to go down this week so I don’t know if we will be able to have any more swim days. Sometimes we get in our last swim around or on Labor Day.

We certainly could have used a dip in the pool when the humidity jumped up yesterday. I thought the rise in humidity meant storms were coming but they never did. I was glad they didn’t because we had a lot of storms this summer and I suffer from silent migraines that affect my balance and cognitive state but luckily don’t often leave me with a headache.

Today I’m going to head to my parents to help clean. Tomorrow we will have another family day, but, again, probably no swimming.

Next week in addition to homeschooling I hope to be able to work on putting together my grandfather’s poems, maybe copying them into the computer so I can self-publish them for my family. We have piles of them that he wrote over the years – some of them to waitresses or people he met on his and my grandmother’s travels around the country. Eventually, I hope to share more of them on here.

This week I’ll also be in planning mode for my parents’ anniversary party in September. They will be married 60 years on September 8.

I want to say I also hope for some quieter days when I can watch some of my favorite slow-living YouTubers, read some books, and take photographs, but every time I’ve written this in the past, I’ve had a crazy week so I am afraid to jinx it.

I have a few blog posts started and hope to finish them and put them up on the blog this week. I really hope they are more exciting than this post has been today! *wink*

How was your week? Did you do anything fun? Let me know in the comments and visit the blog tomorrow to find out what I have been reading, watching, writing, listening to, and taking photos of.

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Saturday Afternoon Chat: Nice, cool weather visits us for the summer

Welcome to the Saturday Afternoon Chat where I  . . . um . . . . chat. Ha!

Anyhow, I can’t offer you tea today because I am out of tea! I can offer you some lemonade, water, coffee, chocolate milk or plain, whole, lactose-free milk.

(I do have one tea that my blogging friend Bettie sent me but the cinnamon is a bit overpowering, just to give you a heads up. I’ll still make you some if you want it, though. *wink*)

We had fall temperatures this week and I loved it!

I just wanted to share that with all of you.

On Tuesday it was so nice and cool that I made ham and bean soup and it was seriously so comforting. On Monday Little Miss had some sort of allergy attack or brief illness, but I am guessing it was simply sinus issues because she gets these off and on and allergies have been high in our area. By Wednesday I had the same thing but no fever at all. I’m pretty certain we were all dealing with issues from the weather change, which was from very hot to nice and cool.

On Friday the humidity came back and we have some of that today but the temperature is still in the high 70s, which I am fine with.

Our little allergy attack or whatever, threw our week off a bit but that’s okay because we didn’t have a ton scheduled anyhow. Sadly we didn’t get to go swimming but we hope to later today and also tomorrow.

On Thursday we went to my parents to have lunch with my mom for her birthday. It had to be a quick lunch because I had to take my son back to the town we live in (seven minutes away) for him to get to work and Little Miss back for gymnastics.

Yesterday, The Husband, me, and the kids had lunch out together and then The Husband went grocery shopping while the kids and I sat in the new truck like a bunch of slugs. We didn’t help because The Husband moves fast and we can’t keep up. He’s very efficient and we tend to distract him.

Right now I am sitting on my daughter’s bed writing this blog post because it is one of the coolest rooms upstairs once the air conditioning and fan are on. I really wish the humidity would go away again.

Our cat, Scout, is sitting next to me which is very unusual because she’s normally outside exploring. This is the second day she’s chosen to stay inside and nap so I hope she is okay. She’s a hunter and loves to take down mice, moles, birds, and snakes. Her not doing that has me a little worried, but maybe she’s just catching up on some sleep.

Little Miss says maybe she just wants to hang out with me and I suppose that is a possibility.

This week was a lot slower than other weeks and we needed that.

I was supposed to start a new job next week but found out some very disturbing things about the owners of the magazine I was going to work for so I backed out.

What’s odd is that when I searched up the name of the potential employers at first all I saw were their own sites and anything positive but when I did the same on my phone (to see if there were any former employees who commented on sites about the fairness of their compensation offer) the name of the company with the word scandal came up. It was almost like God wanted me to see the posts and information about the scandal that happened about 9 years ago.

That sent me off down rabbit holes I did not want to go down and eventually led me to someone who had been involved in a very sick situation involving the owners and their family. Once I confirmed the stories were true, I sent an email and withdrew my acceptance of the offer.

It is very sad and sick how people in leadership roles take advantage of others and then act like dark things that happened never happened simply because the individuals don’t want to give up their power and money.

It was disappointing that I wouldn’t have an opportunity to make some extra money as our family really needs it right now, but I could not, in good conscience, work for people who covered up very serious crimes and in some cases perpetrated those crimes.

I’m not really sure I would have made money in the job anyhow with the way the payment structure was set up. Plus, the company was very legalistic in their Christian views and that’s a bit scary for me considering some of my background.

This upcoming week we don’t have anything scheduled but I have planning to do for homeschool and my parents’ 60th anniversary party in September.

How was your week last week? Anything exciting coming up this week? Let me know in the comments!

Saturday Afternoon (Evening) Chat: Another busy week before a hopefully less busy week

Good afternoon! Oh, right. By the time I got this done, it was evening.

Sit! Let me make you a cup of something – well, probably not warm for most of us because it has been ridiculously hot out there for most of us.

Yuck!

So let me pour you a glass of lemonade instead. Or iced tea. Or a cold soda. Anything to cool you off.

After another long week, I am very excited to announce that next week we do not have any activities scheduled. I am so excited I can’t stand it!

Summer finally hit us for a few days this past week and it can go away for all I care. I am not a summer fan at all. The heat and humidity make me feel zoned out and sick.

I would have preferred to sit inside all day long in front of the air conditioner, but there were a few activities we had to attend and a few errands to run this week.

On Monday we were supposed to go to a day camp but ran out of energy from our busy week and pool visits the week before. We went to the day camp the next day instead. It was being held every day last week but it was a half an hour from our house and during the hottest week of the summer and we had other responsibilities or plans on the other days so we only attended the camp one day.

It was a Christian camp and Little Miss loved it. It was a camp for her age group so The Boy stayed home and then worked the next day with my dad at his house.

Wednesday sent us to the last day of the summer reading program where Little Miss picked out a book of her own but didn’t realize until that night that it was her book to keep.

“This is my first novel!” she cried. “And it’s mine! Now I can read it and shove it under my pillow and not feel guilty if I bend a page.”

Poor child. She’s inherited my fear of damaging a library book, which is a fear I’ve mentioned on here before.

After summer reading we took The Boy to work with his grandfather and then I headed to the local high school to fill out paperwork for The Boy to attend a career center this school year. He will attend the career center in the mornings and have homeschool lessons in the afternoon. It starts in two weeks and he is not really ready for it at all. I’m not sure I am either. He’s growing up so fast and I really need a brake lever to pull and slow it all down.

A couple of weeks ago we had to buy him a new phone because his was dying. We bought a refurbished one, actually. For the last five or six years his phone has been connected to my AppleID and my phone. His photos and memes, music, etc., all showed up in my phone and vice versa.

We both decided it would be easier on both of us if he got his own AppleID with this new phone. That way he doesn’t have to swipe past all my memes and ads for my books and I don’t have to swipe by his Gen Z humor-based memes and weird photographs. I also don’t have to weed through his heavy metal to get to my Christian music and jazz.

Once we made that move, though, we both agreed it felt weird for us to have our own phones.

In fact, he said it felt “lonely.”


He was right. It felt lonely not to see the photographs he takes of frogs he finds when weed whacking at the pond at my parents or the weird photos he takes of his one friend crossing his eyes at the camera or the random photos of what he’s cooking in the middle of the night. He also takes some really nice photographs of storms or scenery, such as these two last week when a nasty storm was headed our way:


Speaking of him cooking in the middle of the night, last night he was cooking garlic to add to his pasta and the smell upstairs was overwhelming. I texted him to tell him the smell was so overwhelming that it woke me up. He insisted the smell wasn’t that strong. I’m very sensitive to smells, sometimes to the point it triggers anxiety for me if I can’t get the smell out of my nose. After I complained to him I could smell an air freshener that The Husband picked up about a month ago and that bothered me too.

He texted that there was no way I could smell the air freshener as he had barely sprayed it by the stove downstairs.

I texted back a realization.

I could smell the garlic and it smelled like garlic. For almost two years I have not been able to smell garlic correctly. My smell has been distorted since I had a severe case of Covid in late November 2021. Garlic, onions, peppers, and several other things had a very distinct smell that I could only describe as “the Covid smell.” It was like a cross between burnt rubber and sweaty feet. I don’t know how to describe it at all.

Garlic, onions, and peppers also tasted horrid and for the most part still do.

My smell has also been reduced since even before Covid so the fact that I could smell that garlic so distinctly was actually a good thing in some ways. Smelling that much at one time wasn’t really fun, however.

Thursday was a lighter day last week. At least for me. The Husband had a lot going on and then he took Little Miss to gymnastics so he could sit in the parent area and read a book.

On Friday, Little Miss had two friends over for swimming at my parents’ pool.

She and her one friend proceeded to argue almost the entire time and I was ready to ground them both before their time together was over. They both have very strong, determined personalities and neither likes to back down when they want their way. They argue constantly yet still call each other their best friends. It’s a bit strange.

In some ways it was good that we didn’t have a ton of time for swimming because of the arguing. Little Miss and I had a talk about her behavior specifically later in the day. She is learning how to communicate with others and, like adults, she sometimes slips up. I hope her bullheadedness and tendency to be rude when she doesn’t get her way is something we can continue to work on and improve as she grows.

We didn’t have a lot of time for swimming because I had to ride with The Husband 45 minutes South to pick up our – okay, his – new-to-him truck. The truck is a 2004 Chevy Avalanche and is much bigger than any other vehicle we’ve owned before. It will be nice for The Husband to have this winter when he has to come home on very slippery, narrow roads to get home from work.

The whole family took a ride in the truck earlier today and it is nice, even though it is louder than our other cars, other than the van when the exhaust system needed to be replaced.

I truly hope this next week is a bit less crazy. We don’t have any events scheduled.

I have taken a job with a company that I will talk about in a later post, but it is a work-from-home job for 15 or so hours a week and doesn’t being until August 7 or later.

As I mentioned above, school starts August 24 and we will be home a lot more after that.

How about you?

Have you been having busy summer days or nice and relaxed ones?