Boy, I sure misspoke yesterday.
All that hype about sunshine and summer?
Well, twas true for most of the day and then-----
The Storm!
The "cats and dogs" were coming from the sky, as my daughter-in-law noted from wherever she happened to be around 3:30 p.m.
And, those fabled felines and canines were falling, I was sputtering.
I called my friend Helen to see if it was raining at her house.
Yes, it was, she told me.
So, I went off on how just a few minutes earlier I was heading out the door to finish mowing my lawn.
Bill was about to take off for fishing when he asked, "Was that thunder?"
Last thing in the world I would have expected; then, Bill said, "That sky sure is dark."
Sure enough, when I looked out the garden window, Schweitzer had a complete backdrop of dark, dark clouds.
Where did that come from, I thought.
Well, Bill had gone on his way. Helen was sure glad Skip had gotten back home cuz they had drenching rain in town.
I sputtered some more, especially praying out loud over the phone that my lawn had better not be covered with leaves and limbs when this SURPRISE storm was over.
Nothing more maddening than to spend at least five hours mowing a lawn to have it messed up by a wind.
After hanging up from Helen, I went outside and decided to defy those big black clouds and mow, mow, mow until I either saw a lightning strike or not---since it would strike me.
I managed to finish the front lawn and had just one section to go as the clouds got darker but moved on to the northeast.
Then, rain started to fall so I went inside and worked on a project until it quit. Upon my return to the lawnmower, the sky was half and half. To the south, ominous, dark clouds and above my head, blue sky and clouds AND some raindrops coming from who knows where.
Persistence got me through as the drops eventually stopped and I finished the lawn.
Thank God, the wind was nice enough to avoid blowing too many leaves to my newly manicured grass carpet.
All said and done, I thought back on my morning exhilaration that summer and sunshine had come.
Just like those who think the Covid is over cuz someone said "open up," I learned my lesson that Mother Nature will dole out full-fledged summer when she's good and ready.
Today is beautiful, but I'm not making any rosy predictions.
I hope it stays nice cuz this afternoon my sisters will come over and help me play horse show again.
This time, I'm competing with Lily in the "SENIOR" showmanship class.
I still don't know why they didn't schedule a 70-and-over division, but then again, it's always nice to ensure a bottom place and to make sure it's not "you" when you schedule a horse show.
Being a bottom feeder with my Lily will be okay cuz my main goal in this hot competition, which does include both of my sisters, is to finish without falling on my face.
While one sister plays judge and the other videos, I'm hoping Lily and I can make it through the pattern in reasonable fashion.
We sisters all talk these days about the newly acquired challenge of actually "running" alongside our horses as they trot.
I've noticed it's more of challenge than usual, and with my lifelong lack of coordination, it could be double trouble, but Lily and I do our best.
Actually, I hope to honor yesterday's upbeat suggestion of "making it happen" as an old lady.
A bit of satisfaction in everything we make happen at this age.
And, those fabled felines and canines were falling, I was sputtering.
I called my friend Helen to see if it was raining at her house.
Yes, it was, she told me.
So, I went off on how just a few minutes earlier I was heading out the door to finish mowing my lawn.
Bill was about to take off for fishing when he asked, "Was that thunder?"
Last thing in the world I would have expected; then, Bill said, "That sky sure is dark."
Sure enough, when I looked out the garden window, Schweitzer had a complete backdrop of dark, dark clouds.
Where did that come from, I thought.
Well, Bill had gone on his way. Helen was sure glad Skip had gotten back home cuz they had drenching rain in town.
I sputtered some more, especially praying out loud over the phone that my lawn had better not be covered with leaves and limbs when this SURPRISE storm was over.
Nothing more maddening than to spend at least five hours mowing a lawn to have it messed up by a wind.
After hanging up from Helen, I went outside and decided to defy those big black clouds and mow, mow, mow until I either saw a lightning strike or not---since it would strike me.
I managed to finish the front lawn and had just one section to go as the clouds got darker but moved on to the northeast.
Then, rain started to fall so I went inside and worked on a project until it quit. Upon my return to the lawnmower, the sky was half and half. To the south, ominous, dark clouds and above my head, blue sky and clouds AND some raindrops coming from who knows where.
Persistence got me through as the drops eventually stopped and I finished the lawn.
Thank God, the wind was nice enough to avoid blowing too many leaves to my newly manicured grass carpet.
All said and done, I thought back on my morning exhilaration that summer and sunshine had come.
Just like those who think the Covid is over cuz someone said "open up," I learned my lesson that Mother Nature will dole out full-fledged summer when she's good and ready.
Today is beautiful, but I'm not making any rosy predictions.
I hope it stays nice cuz this afternoon my sisters will come over and help me play horse show again.
This time, I'm competing with Lily in the "SENIOR" showmanship class.
I still don't know why they didn't schedule a 70-and-over division, but then again, it's always nice to ensure a bottom place and to make sure it's not "you" when you schedule a horse show.
Being a bottom feeder with my Lily will be okay cuz my main goal in this hot competition, which does include both of my sisters, is to finish without falling on my face.
While one sister plays judge and the other videos, I'm hoping Lily and I can make it through the pattern in reasonable fashion.
We sisters all talk these days about the newly acquired challenge of actually "running" alongside our horses as they trot.
I've noticed it's more of challenge than usual, and with my lifelong lack of coordination, it could be double trouble, but Lily and I do our best.
Actually, I hope to honor yesterday's upbeat suggestion of "making it happen" as an old lady.
A bit of satisfaction in everything we make happen at this age.
Above: yesterday. Below: this morning. |
Throwback Thursday . . . .
Dark Hedges in Ireland. A truly beautiful stretch of road which has been featured in Game of Thrones. |
Yup, there are those sisters, Laurie, Marianne, Barbara and Laurie. I've always loved this collage, which sister Barbara put together. Nice horses, fun times. |
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