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That's all that remains of the wall we ripped out of the garage. Every week I shove all I can into out toter and have the debris hauled away.I have turned my attention back to the yard. I'm in the process of turning over a large bed, amending the soil and replanting it with very different plants than before. I'm not sure what will work. The space has full sun in the winter and mostly shade in the summer. I found that flowers in the space can be nice, but often look messy. Not very inviting so close to the door. So far I have decided to put in some Pansies, but that's only for this winter until the new planting becomes established. More later!
As you've read the electric puzzle is solved. Having gotten up early to wait for the contractor I was ready for a good night's sleep when evening came around.I was sound asleep when 'Shel came into my bedroom shouting: "Get up...house on fire!" I took my glasses, shoes, a cover and got up thinking that the electricity was after all still fouled up. Damn! 'Shel was on the phone giving directions to the dispatcher for the fire department. As I exited the house I didn't see any fire evidence. The fire was across the street and flames were shooting twenty-five feet or higher. On closer inspection it became evident that the storage shed behind the blue house was engulfed. The fire department arrived and in due time the flames were put out. I went back to bed leaving the pros to do the cleanup.I got back to sleep around two only to get up at six to feed the dogs. Back to sleep to be awakened, again, by a knock on the door around seven. A fire damage cleaner upper man stood there. He'd heard we'd had a fire, he was offering his services. Grrrr!I started on the day. Got in line for the flu shot at the health department parking lot. Picked up some groceries. I left before noon to spend the day with a friend in the foothills, stayed for dinner.Another looong day was done. (Not what I planned for my retirement at all.) So off to bed I go around ten. You guessed it, to be awakened by the doorbell and knocks after eleven. Sheriff's deputies looking for information regarding the fire. (Let me guess, arson is suspected?) They went to every home on this block, waking a goodly number of residents. Even advising us to keep a look-out for empty homes. Isn't that exactly what we have been doing for the last few years?Shall I hope for sound sleep tonight?
We have the great electric puzzle on our hands! I short circuited an outlet in the garage. It wasn't really a problem since I wanted to get rid of the whole outlet, Romex, all the way to the breakers as far as I was concerned. This little incident caused the overhead light in garage, as well as the light outside the garage to stop fuctioning. Power to the washer and dryer is out also. The electrician spent five hours trying to solve the wire puzzle without luck. ( He's only done this kind of work for forty years, after all, what does he know? ) He did not charge me for his time.Tomorrow at the crack of dawn, another guy, from a well known company in town, is coming out to look at this problem. Let's keep our fingers crossed and hope this will be solved soon.

No matter how many images I download, there is always one more I wish I had ready. While sorting through the garage last week I came across a long forgotten set of cake pans. I explained to 'Shel how to make a checkerboard patterned cake, but it's always best to show how it's done. I missed a bit on the ratios but not too bad. Suzanne's youngster loved her piece, says it tasted like brownies. Next week I promised to make a cake for a friend's birthday. I need to make sure that the results are more polished looking. I plan to fashion that cake after the European Dominoes that are so good to eat at Christmas time. I will need to put in a jellied raspberry filling, a layer of rolled almond paste, topped with a chocolate glace.
Pepper is thirteen years old now. In the mornings she likes to sit on my bed, look out the window and watch the birds feed.She likes her nap on the bed that gets the direct sun in the afternoon. Early evening she sits on the front stoop and catches a little breeze. (but I have to keep the door propped open)Late night she checks on me in bed and makes sure my hand still knows how to stroke her soft fur.She is a very sweet animal and I enjoy being her keeper.
I know I'm shouting! We had wetness from the sky.As I was driving to town yesterday morning, I heard this noise like gravel hitting my car. What is this sound? Then I saw the raindrops hit the windshield. It had been so long I'd forgotten the sound of it all. I drove another mile and by then had moved out from under that one small, lonely cloud. The air smelled great, for just a moment. Then it was done. I never even used the wipers.Someday it will rain again, for real, I'm sure.