Sunday of Fog and Rain |
I am enjoy SCORPIONS, the book I mentioned about the four disparate Supreme Court justices that influenced policy during the FDR administration. It's a fascinating read so far, and the sections on what life was like during the depressing are 'depressing,' with towns that had 100,000 workers with good jobs now down to 10,000 jobs, neighborhoods rampant with crime and chaos, a result of people without jobs. Scary.
I am not sure what today will bring; we are trying to decide between chicken tikka marasa or baked ziti, both of them my favorites. If it continues to rain we may tackle the attic, a little like reorganizing my garage, something you must do four or five times a year. We need more space!
Evie just came in a screamed, "What a nice gray day! Cleaning my Chautauqua porch is like playing house." We are happy here at the lake, in our own house, with the freedom to do whatever we like. Yea, retirement! The only thing that could make it better would be if each year we got younger, rather than older. I wonder if that could be arranged. Doubt it.
We ended up walking the CI this morning, then stopped at the Lighthouse to pick up a few groceries, visited the Mc Clures cats, then came home to an overcast day but it didn't rain. We relaxed most of the afternoon, and Evie even went out to read on the dock though it was about 60 degrees outside, with a bit of a wind.
Giarizzo's had a crane over in their yard yesterday; after they cut the trees into logs, the crane lifted them up on to a truck, so they have begun the clean up. And there dock was put in today, about 40 feet to the left of where they usual put it. At least they will be able to enjoy the water this summer.
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