
June's socks got some rounds done
too—but not too much progress. The heat wave broke mid day
Friday—with wave after wave of rain, thunder and lightening—but
it took almost 24 hours for the change to really permeate—with out
AC, it take a while for fans to exchange all the hot air for cooler
air.
The weekend was spend at the pool—and
Oh my! What a show! The usual antic have started sooner than ever!
Red (obviously, the names have been changed to protect the guilty!) is
the same sad sack wander round from cabana to cabana-being nosy,
asking questions, and generally behaving like an idiot—but that
really wasn't cause for Blue to shove her.
Of course, Blue claims it wasn't a shove
at all-- she tripped and it was an accident. Which could be true
since Blue was unsteady on her feet—Still it was Red that ended up
flat out on the ground, while blue remained upright! Blue is one of
several groups (that all seem to alternately hate or love each other)
of Party Gals—who spend most of the time at the pool on the
deck-drinking, not in the water.
I'll admit—I've had my fun, too—Water
guns—Oh I love these new water guns that shoot a thick stream of
water over 20 feet! No one is safe—either in the pool or on the
deck. 4 year old Lynn and I had a battle to the death—her mother
helped her by using a boogie board as a shield.
We have sign age, too. Our cabana has
a “Parking Limit—15 Minutes-Strictly Enforced” sign—and other
signs. And, um, balloons--(blown up condoms!) with witty saying—
and a pinwheel. The cabana is looking spiffy with a table cloth-red
gingham-- and a matching lounge chair cover of red gingham, too. And
Music! We always have music—and food, and fun—the good old
fashioned kind.
We (the 2 other woman I share the
cabana with) get accused of acting like kids all the time—but since
the adults are (well, all too many of them are) drunks—I much
rather be a kid!
There are card games, and scrabble,
banana-grams and dominos—and later this summer there will be
lanyards—all the classic fun of summer-- Maybe a jump rope?--We've
played Chinese jump rope with the sagging rope that block of members
area's from daily visitors—and hopped through the chalk hopscotch
games on deck—including mock pick ups of our (imaginary) markers.
Is it any wonder I come home too tired
to knit? Morning are spend with daily chores (I am supposed to be
doing laundry now—It's another rainy day and a good time to catch
up (Towels! A whole load of towels alone to do!)
And my fingers are itching to sew just
one or two more things—I have some Yellow cottons—pale, bright,
and marigold—not much of any—but enough to make a gathered tiered
skirt--and besides, I have (OK at least 10 years old, but hardly
worn) bright yellow sneakers—and a baseball cap in bright yellow,
too. I could wait to make something NEXT year—but Oh, how I want a
yellow skirt NOW.
I need to get shopping, too—most of
my lettuce is gone; tomatoess, avacado's, artichokes (OK, I cheat
and by just buy the hearts—all pre-cooked in a can), --I have
brocolli and cabbage-- carrots, (and full alphabets list of other
veggies); and fresh fruit have been devoured. I want to get a roast
(pork loin is on sale for under $2 a pound) done too, before the next
heat wave—Roast port and edamame with some ginger and red pepper,
and I'll have the basic ingredients for a spicy asian salad. So much
easier to make a big salad with protein as meal on hot humid days. I
am so much more likely to make and eat a filling salad—(instead of
filling up on junk food) especialy if I have a variety of ingredients
to make the salads more interesting.
1 comment:
We like fish or left over meat, DH grills everything, for salads during summer, too. And yes, why bother with the whole artichoke if you are only interested in the heart. I really enjoyed reading your newsy post.
I love the pattern you've picked for your Mother of the Bride dress. The material choice sounds perfect.
Hope you are out having fun at the pool and are still enjoying sunny weather.
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