life in the old lane

That means it is magnolia time.

Been in a funk for the last week. But, this is the first day of summer. So, it is time to get myself back together. The pool up on the roof opens tomorrow. And I have 3 months to get back into my Levis. Who would have guessed that I would be almost 70 years old and still trying to fit into Levis? I am still resisting elastic waistbands and all things from Chicos and The Talbots. But, I have totally caved into comfy shoes. I haven’t been in a car in almost a year. It is public transportation and feets for this old lady. So, comfy rules. And besides only other women and gay men notice your shoes.

It is also about death and burials.

This part of the cemetery gets new customers on a daily basis. “Old Soldiers” go in this section. Those unfortunate enough to have died in Iraq or Afghanistan (Declare Victory and Leave) occupy a different section.

I discovered today that Levi’s have a lot in common with Civil War cannons. Civil War cannon are frequently referred to as a 10 pounder or 16 pounder etc. Well, today, I discovered that my beloved Levi’s are 125 pounders. If I weigh more than 125 pounds – they don’t zip. Not even close. Fortunately, I have 3 months to get my load back under 125 pounds so I’ll fit into said Levis on the first crispy day in September.

150th Anniversary of Taps

Went over to Arlington Cemetery this morning to check out the 150th Anniversary of Taps celebration. It was mildly interesting from my prospective. There were about 100 buglers. I had hoped for lots more. But, the 100 was about what the organizers had expected.  I got some pictures and my daily exercise done. Oh yes, and heard Taps.

Facebook don’t have a very auspicious first day. I wasn’t a player. If I had been a player – I would have been disappointed.

Arlington Black Squirrel

Here in Arlington, we call these “Arlington Black Squirrels” but they are really “DC Black Squirrels”. The National Zoo got batches of black squirrels from Canada in 1902 and 1906. They were released on the zoo grounds and moved out from there. In our neighborhood we have almost as many black as gray squirrels.

John Edwards. What he did to Elizabeth is totally, completely, 100% reprehensible. But, seems to me spending campaign funds to hide one’s tawdry mistress and baby is a bona fide campaign expense. ‘Cause noway that boy could have gotten elected dog collector if the voters had found out about his totally, completely, 100% reprehensible behavior was known.

Bailey's Crossroads

We were out on our back porch last night – waiting for a little storm to come on through – when the setting (sitting? it is like affect and effect, who knows which is which) – when the retiring sun fired up an office tower in Bailey’s Crossroads.

Ah, the mundane stuff of life. While waiting on the bus to the volunteer job this morning my little red Nano got the “white screen of death”. After I got home from work – I did everything I could think of – then headed down to the Apple Store. The Genius said: “It is broken, it is under warranty, here is a replacement, sign here, have a nice day”. Now, that is what I call customer service.

Walking back from the Apple Store – I saw a cop nestled under a nice shade tree pointing a radar gun at me. For a instant I thought he was going to give me a ticket for walking too fast. Catholic guilt – one never gets over it. Or is that driver guilt? From having way too often nudged the speed limit.

First magnolia of the season, first magnolia with the new camera.

Don’t like the little gray cast to the magnolia. That would be a post processing problem. A Peggy caused problem.

Good news, Carlton seems to be getting over his cold. Must be the chicken soup I made yesterday.

It has been an entire week since the daughter removed herself from our life. And told us to never contact her again.

Neither of us put much stock in moping around and feeling sorry for ourselves. We have already made some changes in our “estate planning” to ensure the youngest granddaughter will have be able to go to college student-loan free. (Unless, I suffer some really serious stock market reversal.) The oldest granddaughter is already setup, by one of her other grandmothers.

When you have children – you sort of assume that they will be around to look in on you in your old age. The old joke – Be nice to your daughters, because she will select your nursing home. Now, we get to select our own nursing home.

Didn’t volunteer today – the office was closed. But, I’ll go in tomorrow instead. It is going to be another rainy day.

Failed to catch a single sun spot.

But, on the positive side – and I am working damned hard being positive these days – on the positive side: I did not fry my eyeballs. Nor did I catch anything on fire. Heck, I didn’t even singe anything. And, I might have seen sunspots using a piece of paper and my spotting scope. Or it might have been dust on the lens. And I got that really cool purple lens flare.

The 2012 annular solar eclipse will miss us. So, I guess I need not stockup on welder’s glass.

There are some monster big sun spots right now. There might even be some Class X solar flares and “interesting” coronal mass ejections (CMEs).

And the Transit of Vensus is coming up June 5. (The last Transit in our lifetime).

Tomorrow at sunrise – I’ll play around with my photographic options. I don’t have a solar filter. No welder’s glass either. Don’t want to destroy my eyes or catch something on fire. Or fry my good camera.

Enjoyed a nice afternoon at home. Grilled cheese sandwiches and beer for lunch and 8 newspapers were piled up under my reading chair. The best thing I found in the papers was an ad from the Freedom From Religion Foundation. They were urging folks to leave the Catholic Church En Mass. And, of course, you can join.

Who wouldn’t want to be an After-Life Member of an atheist group?

So much for the city life, only thing I found to photograph on my walk home for work was a rabbit.

I think Carlton and I need to get away for a little while. But, Carlton hates to “get away”. And, I love to “run away”. I was planning to go to Norfolk for the Tall Ships War of 1812 event next month. But, we need to be together right now. I’ll try  to think up a Carlton Friendly little trip.

Carlton has just fired up a DVD about the War of 1812. I don’t know squat about the War of 1812. Maybe, I should watch.

flowers to feed the soul

Yesterday, I called in “sick” to the volunteer job. But, as we old women do, this morning I put on my sensible shoes and carried on. I went to the volunteer job today. My coworkers figured I would be there. They had flowers for me. Peonies. It pays to show up for life.

Came home this afternoon, Tuesday being Carlton’s volunteer afternoon, I was home alone. So, I  put the flowers in the window and played with the new camera. (It was raining. That is why indoors.) The camera takes 3D pictures. Only thing is, you need a 3D television to see them. The camera is from Panasonic and Panasonic makes 3D TVs. Do you think there might be a connection? Really?

Nothing has changed with the family. Carlton and I are saddened by the departure of our daughter from our family circle. I morn her departure, but, I am better for having had her in my life for the last three plus decades.