I am going to (if possible) take the month off from blogging. I feel worn out.
This week has been very hectic, except when I paused to recuperate (long naps and my alarm clock turned off). I have spent too much time on the computer, and I’ve strained my eyes.
Best wishes! Lizl
Thanks to Natalie the Explorer for hosting the #WeekendCoffeeShare!
Aloft, eagles quarter their hunting space...
float on rivers in the sky.
They hunt in pairs, often four birds or six...
their sharp eagle eyes.
In dreams I float high above empty city streets,
not knowing what I search for.
This has been a mess of a week. I have read a number of books. I have slept late and taken a lot of naps.
This is the time when I take part in the annual “10Q: Reflect. React. Renew. Life’s Biggest Questions. Answered By You.” [doyou10q.com] Ten questions to ask oneself, one each day. Then the “Time Vault” closes and doesn’t become available until the next year. It is interesting to compare them to the answers from earlier years. Two more questions to go.
Yesterday (Thursday) the Scampers spent the morning with the groomer. They are looking handsome. Disturbed schedule, getting awakened two hours early. I find that I am becoming annoyed by changes in sleep/waking.
A funny thing that I have just realized is that I have not gotten a haircut since September or October of 2020. I was at that time getting my hair cut a quarter of an inch or shorter. What a change!
Best wishes for your week! Lizl
Thanks to our host, Natalie, for the magnificent photography and narrative:
“Autumn Waterfall” by blmiers2 is licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 2.0.
Although still Summer, the air breathes cold and the daytime days are more compact. I remember vaguely, I no longer remember where, looking out on such a mountain waterfall. Montana … Northeast Minnesota … the US West Coast? So many faces for whom I have forgotten the names. And too many names with no connection to anyone I might have worked or spoken with.
Early autumn is a time of reflection for me. In many ways I become more of who I am. The air is clean, here, and the chill is a welcome promise of the coming snow and cold.
A warm cup of coffee and milk. Best wishes for the coming week!
“Leaves in the Grass”. Abstract by Lizl (Elizabeth Bennefeld), Copyright 8 September 2017. All rights reserved.
In retrospect, I don’t think that I got much done, this week. Except that I reread a three-book series. And I am now browsing through from the first book one more time. The weather has been cooler, and the daylight fades into evening, then night, a bit earlier. Fall allergies not withstanding, I feel my energy and enthusiasm returning. I look forward to the cold air and the sounds of autumn breezes and fallen leaves beneath my moccasins.
On Saturday, Al and I started the Fall routine of cutting down all the volunteer trees at the fence line, which is hampered by mesh fences. The trunks and branches weave in and out. I plan to clear my chives garden of tall weeds and use some of the mulching from the final lawn mowing to cover the chives for wintering. That will rob the rabbits of a hiding place out of sight of the Scamper dogs, The squirrels garner more attention, though, and the Scampers look up first to see whether they’re running the wires strung high above the fence. The dogs chase the squirrels all the way past our fence and watch them race up a tree in the adjacent lot.
I enjoyed the Zoom “salon” gathering on Saturday afternoon. In preparation for those missing hours, I spent Friday afternoon and evening washing and drying all the laundry but the towels and washcloths. That comes next, while my husband is at his volunteer shift at the marksmanship center. I was happy to gather via Zoom with the Colorado Springs Friends meeting while he was there. I hope he remembers to stop at the grocery for some milk.
Thank you for stopping by! No time for more than a quick cup of tea or Toddy coffee, but I am glad you made it here.
Thank you, as always, for our host Natalie the Explorer for her wonderful weekly Iceland Adventure Coffee Share post. I was pleased at the pictures from Iceland particularly, because after college, my sister enlisted in the Navy and was stationed there (in an anonymous location). Top secret Cold War something or another. She was able to take leaves to Europe while stationed there.
This week has been better than the last. The pollen count is still at the top of the index, but the forest-fire smoke has mostly missed us. I still am not up to doing much with writing, but I have stayed up late several nights to tidy my WordPress blogs. I suspect that will take all winter!
It took a while, but I have made a good start on book 3 (Contrarian) of L.E. Modesitt’s “Grand Illusion” series I have been rereading.
I am also trying to catch up on the process of sorting and tossing items that are no longer of use. I’ve done a thorough job of tossing clothes and bedding that are not usable, anymore. There are also things in the basement that have not been touched in a decade or more. Actually, that is sort of fun.
I am not nostalgic. I have discovered along the way that the people and possessions that are now and relevant and ongoing are what I am centering on. I hope that wherever you are, all is well with you and yours. Best wishes for the coming week!
Welcome! Hot tea or Toddy coffee, today. I am having Gouda cheese and rice crackers, this afternoon. Peace and quiet, here, while the Scampers are off at the groomer’s for baths and haircuts.
The weekend is moving in with elevated Air Quality Index readings. I am taking it easy, here. I took some photos around the yard, earlier in the week. The butterflies are sparse, this year, but I have spotted both a Monarch and a Western Tiger Swallowtail, in addition to the small white butterflies.
The taller flowers are not doing well at all, but the Canada Thistles, Sorrels, Clover, and some few dandelions are still in flower. The Hawkweeds are going to seed. The wild bees are frequenting the flowers. no sign of honeybees, this year, and the hoverflies. (Syrphids) are rarities. The Birdsfoot Trefoils (an invasive legume) vanished in the dry air, even with some watering. The common evening primrose grew up fast, wilted its flowers and died dead.
I am currently rereading the last book (#5) in Robin D. Owens’ The Summoning series. While Al is absorbed next week in another project, I am going to try cleaning out enough boxes from the front room to get to the piano, again. That involves moving the stuff from and in the basement back to their original spots. Workers were installing a new water heater earlier in the year. And some boxes moved to safety the last time there was seepage in the basement.
I am looking forward to tackling the sorting, moving, and tossing stuff. Great joy!
Best wishes for your week! Lizl
P.S.. Thanks to Natalie for hosting the #weekendcoffeeshare! Outside the Box | Simcoe Street Hope you enjoyed the two-week hiatus.!