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-+Warning: Blaze of Autumn Daze Ahead
71 days ago
A s summer winds down , and the temps are still scorchers ,we are  in  the soccer  swing of things up to four times a week . Eddie's coaching a u 10 team with his kids in it as well .   I'm there too as admin, water jug filler, team photog and helping to keep the kids on a schedule after  they come home from school.   I was never a soccer mom, so who woulda thunk it could still happen at this ripe old age?   Anything Eddie and  I do together  works out well, it's really strange in that way. Our combined energies match almost  seamlessly.   It's great to see Eddie doing things he loves so much-- teaching  and soccer.   I feel really good that I am able to  be a part of all of this  , there are days when  I feel a bit  hectic, but it's all good. I've had  days  filled with  boredom,  pain,  anxiety,  sadness ( as lives so often contain), this is all good. And the kids love  doing this as a group effort.   My daughter should be coming down to see them play ...
-+Kentucky Wonder
111 days ago
W eather has been a bit wet and stormy but, umm, we are fine and my daughter  lost power for a few hours up there in Looville. Life in this part of Kentuck is busy, busy like a dang whatchamacallit --Bee.  I am about to ramble on a bit , so  let me apologise in advance for my  tangential thinking , and just say  clicking away is always a valid  option for you !   I have made one distinct observation since I came to live here . These people eat green beans like crazy. Could it be I have found a statewide pastime ? I like green beans so it all works out, but still, I swear no meal is complete here without em . It's like 365 or then maybe corn instead, but mostly green beans. I do shop at the local farmer's market.   Where ,yes, I buy -- green beans-- often. We ambled down to  the market this morning and  got lots of lovely local produce . Eddie likes to raise his eyebrow at my love of large proportioned zucchini. Hey,what can I say, I ...
-+Babelfish Translator Strikes Again!
119 days ago
T his  cooking Italian newsletter always looks so , well, Italian / cosmopolitan  when it arrives in my  email.Always reminds me of my summer visit  to northwestern Italy ; the heat, gorgeous blue water , interesting people, and so much great food  & wine. Once the Babelfish Online Translator gets done with it though: New Sul number in newspaper stand… August, month of plums. Allied of muscles and boneses, they are one of the fruits richer than anti-oxidants. The sapete that freshest they are those a little opaque ones, to prefer to those lucid ones? “The cook and the nutrizionista” of the August number give to the answer to this and others many others because on plums and susine. The ice cream appeals to you. And this summer you want procurarvi all what it serves in order to taste it in family or with the friends. In the rubrica “cose& August house” two pages of coppette, spoons, teaspoons and cannucce, till the gelatiera last model, leave the embarrassment ...
-+Gone In The Dead Of Night
130 days ago
T his past Friday morning sitting on the front porch with my coffee , I  suddenly noticed with a start that  a bunch of my solar lights were gone. I asked Eddie if he moved some  to put batteries in, or  out back  and he said no. Suddenly we realized after piecing the last few evenings together , that  they must have been stolen  the night before while we were sleeping.   He got mad, I got sad .   They come on at dusk with an array of colors  that pleases the eye  and lifts  my spirit  every night .   I discovered them orignally in those dark years after my husband's unsolved murder . They adorned the  pool area in our back yard in Texas , I wrote  poetry  about the light play that was published . Palm trees , water  and dancing lights  . In Massachusetts  the contrast with the snow was gorgeous.   They've been an essential in my yard decorating schemes anywhere I 've lived  for at least five  to six  years now.    The thief or thieves made away with ...
-+Keep On Trucking
162 days ago
as if ...I ever intended to stop  ??!   That was one of those 70's sayings I use to laugh about over the years.    Yesterday I was bent over  in the front yard  pulling huge weeds out of the flower bed , and  realized  how  just a few months earlier bending over was a) initially impossible b) painful beyond any recollection of pain I had ever had  even childbirth seemed like a walk in the park comparatively c)just 3 months ago still  needed an opiate to bend over comfortably.   And now I'm just bending over with rarely a hitch, smooth and pain free.   It's the straightening up that's really the trick again.   H ere I am  sitting on the curb  at  physical therapy waiting for my Eddie to pick me up sitting in the bright  Spring Kentucky sun . Getting up from this position is always  filled with grunts and other  cartoon -like sounds coupled  with ungraceful  moments including arm  flailing sometimes ...   I just ...
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