I’ve been a little under the weather today. Literally and figuratively. Really now, the weather here in the northwest is out of control. Its on the books. There have been 10 mostly sunny days since November. (I resisted the urge to write that in all caps.) That in itself is a dismal number. Saturday though was a little oasis. It got up to 79 degrees! And then Sunday and today it was rainy and 42. Is this a joke? I’m missing the punchline.
As for Saturday, we took the fam to the Arboretum for a walk in the cherry blossoms. It was just lovely. It was the first time Jeff and I had been to the Arboretum together and Nina and puppy’s first time too. We got some great photos under a beautiful cherry tree. There were lots of tots out and about. Nina got to meet some sweet little ones. She loves meeting kids. She is such a little social butterfly.
After the park Jeff and I got into one of classic gridlocks. We couldn’t decide where to get eats. We wandered downtown but it was just not practical with a dog and baby (hello!) So we drove around (and around) for awhile then headed back over the water to kirkland where we had the genius idea to go to the Beach Cafe. Turns out all of Seattle had the same genius idea! So we waited for about an hour. It was actually quite nice. The sun was out, it was warm, and we found a nice little secluded table where I fed Nina and we waited for that little gizmo to beep, vibrate or flash or all of the above. It did finally.
We snagged an apple from the entry on the way in as a toy for Nina. When we were seated at our little table that apple became a boon. Since the place was packed service was sloooooow. We ended up biting little pieces off the apple and feeding them to Nina. Every time we would stop she would squeal! So funny. So we kept pushing apple bits her way. It was a really nice time and I actually ate great meal of gluten free gumbo.
Sunday was all masters all the time. It was suspenseful, it was golf, it was the masters. ‘Nuf said.
Back to the weather. When I was a kid there was a made for TV movie I watched and loved. I’ve thought of it much over the years and certainly this winter. It is the retelling of a Ray Bradbury story called All Summer in a Day. When I was kid in Michigan I thought how horrible for these poor kids in the story. They live on Venus where is rains nonstop and the sun comes out every seven years or so for an hour. To get thier vitamin D they are forced to bathe in front of light boxes. Hmm, this is all feeling very familiar. Little did I know that 26 years after I saw that I would be sitting in my living room on one more sunless day going over my light box catalog, counting the days until my insurance company delivers the goods.
So there’s that. Also Booboo kitty is very sick. He started having difficulty breathing on Saturday then it got a lot worse on Sunday. This morning I took him to the vet (they were VERY nice) and had a bunch of ex-rays (cha-ching!) and they still don’t know what is wrong with him. He’s on steroids and antibiotics. So we will see what if either of them works. I feel so bad for him. They think he may have asthma poor kid.
While I was there a gentleman brought in his 14 year old golden retriever, Maggie. He carried her in. It was Maggie’s day to head over the rainbow. Poor sweet Maggie!
Uplifting day! Not to mention that last night we watched Hotel Rwanda. It haunted me all day. How can people be so easily led into evil? It is so frightening. I can barely wrap my head around that kind of horror. It gets me wondering about myself. I put myself in the Paul category of course. But what about my neighbors? I’m sure they feel the same. So where does it start? How does hate get so out of control. As I was busy about the house today I kept trying to evaluate our society as I see it(limited view) and the only hope I could come up with was: We spend billions of dollars a year trying to nurture and pamper our pets. Could we as a people pick up arms and begin killing each other? My hope is no.
So with that, the final bit that has me uneasy today is that in the morning my sweet daugther will have surgery. Its a simple thing really. She will have a large skin tag removed from her neck. It will only take 30 minutes, but she will be have to be under general for it. A mom worries. I love her. Every part of her. I’ll miss that little tag. Its part of my sweet Nina. But I’m sure when she is 16 she’ll be glad its gone!
Good night all the preciuos things I love and all the precious things that are loved.
Weather: See above
Food: grain free since Sunday. Lots of veg, frittata, nuts.
Mood: a bit gloomy but hopeful