We've had snow during the day - spot showers & looking out the window now we have a storm. Lar, Kim & 3 other couples planned to go to Jamestown for dinner. Dale went to Jamestown this aft. & coming home there was a sudden storm & he couldn't see the car in front of him. T hen he went into sunshine. Hope the driving isn't too bad -- they're going to Verdina's. where we went for my birthday. They went.
Thurs. nite we were talking about the reunion & now it sounds like Barb is changing her mind & wants to attend. We would need 2 motel rooms. Barb said she would start saving for it. When we're at your place I would like to go to the Mall, one that is larger than what we're used to.
Gas bills are high. Barb said Bert's gas bill for 1 mo. was $10,000.00 No insulation, etc. in her old house. It was $2,000.00 at church & they are asking for more money. We've been spoiled with our warmer winters. Not this winter. We're on the budget -- pay each month of the year -- & our bill was $99.00.
It's a cold Sun. Feb 18 but the sun is out so I'll sit at the kitchen table & read Maeve Binchy's "The Copper Beech". This book & the last one (maybe all) are character studies of people in the book. It's an interesting theme. First day of Nascar --Daytona 500 & it's nice to have Fox sports as they have so many interesting features. Barb & Dale will watch it.
How are plans for your kitchen coming. How long will it take once they get started?
By now you've heard that Dale Earnhardt was killed at the Daytona race. It was practically over when the accident happened. Barb took the death very hard. She won't watch racing anymore. It is very sad -- he had so many fans. It just doesn't seem possible it happened.
Lilith Johnson, Denise's mother, had a heart attack & hospitalized. She is home now & didn't want to get out of bed. But Bob finally got her to get her hair done -- she goes where I go & on Fri. But Bob does all the cooking & he's never done that before. Bob's mother is in her 90s & Bob goes to see her. So he has his hands full. And last week Bernie Bloom had a hip replacement. I think he has Parkinson's as well.
Finished "The Copper Beech". It was a good book.
I made a new cookie and it's good. You can use Pillsbury peanut butter cooky dough or your own P.B. cooky recipe, which I did. Form into little balls & then mold into the tiny cup cake tins. Bake 9-12 min. & then remove from oven & press in a small Reese P.B. cup. Let stand 10 min. Then remove from tins. Makes 36 cookies. Very tasty. The chocolate melt but hardens as they cool.
Monday the 19th. Barb is a bit teary today & Dale doesn't say much but it is on our minds. Guess it doesn't pay to be such ardent fans. It hurts when something like this happens.
Kim seems to have a knack for finding good buys. Sh e went to Blair Outlet & found a coverlet for their bed at camp. It has squares of various birds on it & she plans to use her bird house collection to decorate. She also got a pair of pants for Lar. All items on a good sale price.
Gen called me on Valentine's -- Wed. During the night she got up & was dizzy & afraid of falling. She called Ed to help her. Ed said we go to the Dr. It was her thyroid. She had stopped taking her medication. She kept putting off calling the Dr. for an appt. She also had trouble getting my telephone number dialed & blamed it on a new phone. I asked her if she had her glasses on. She didn't & said she could see without them. She won't change her ways of neglect.
Tues the 20th. Barb has a sick headache so she is still in bed & hopes it is better by noon. Maybe we won't be able to go grocery shopping today. I still cleaned my room & the bathroom this A.M. Am washing dishes (dishwasher) & will do a load of towels when the D.W. shuts off. Soon time for "Murder She Wrote" so I'll watch that. This is the Tues. Dale works til 8 pm so I usually have pancakes, egg & sausage or French Toast or waffles. Today it's Fr. toast. They get 1/2 hr. from 5-5:30 to eat if they want to. Dale has snacks to tide him over. No wonder he's happy at home.
Until July 2010, when her eyesight deteriorated, my mother wrote 1000s of chatty letters during her lifetime - to her parents, in-laws, sisters, children, friends. Tho she started to write to me on a regular basis in Sept '68 when I began my freshman year at SUNY-Buffalo, it wasn't until 10 years later that I decided to hold onto them. (Very inconsistently at first, to which the big gaps between dates attest.) These are the letters transcribed, annotated, and otherwise highlighted here.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
Saturday, February 17, 2001
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