I talked Chris out of taking a walk yesterday. It wasn’t that I was adamantly against taking a walk. It’s just that I didn’t want to walk two miles and then spend a few hours doing yard work. One or the other would be fine. Not so much both. So how did I do it? Actually, it wasn’t that hard. I just suggested we go back to Home Depot right then and complete the purchase of two more azalea SHRUBBERIES (See what I did there? Movie reference. An homage to Monty Python and the Holy Grail). She agreed to the plan. Then we had to plant them all (seven total). Then we washed the car. It had accumulated all sorts of love bug guts and bird poop on our last trip.
Finally,
we grabbed some lunch. I worked on the
new jigsaw puzzle It is in eth shape of home plate and honors the Yankees. The grandkids wanted to know if I planned to
burn it. I suggested maybe a dart board
instead. But I completed it last night,
and I have a new idea. The image of Aaron
Judge is actually missing a piece (Not sure how that could be. I was the first one to open the interior bag
of puzzle pieces). But the piece is
a part of his shoulder. Maybe if we just
leave it, it will somehow affect his swing and cut down on those massive home
runs he hits – at least against the Astros.
Instead of a voodoo doll we have a voodoo puzzle. No?
Guess you’re right. Besides, the
puzzle is borrowed from a friend. Big
Astros fans. Maybe they won’t mind the
dart board idea …
I
had a doctor’s appointment in the afternoon.
Just a recheck on the medication change he made last time I saw
him. While waiting, who should walk in but
some Seaside old-timers (Not old … just from a long time ago). Camille and Paulette. Big hugs followed, and we chatted
briefly. I got called back quicker than
I ever have, though, so our catching up was short. Or so I thought. When I came out, Paulette was back with her doctor,
but Camille was still there. And who
should be sitting across from her but yet another Seaside old-time (same
restriction as above, of course).
Cathy. I gave her a hug, and as I
went to sit down, a gentleman across the room waved at me. It was Jab, one of the retired fire
fighters. There were two other folks in the
waiting room who I didn’t know, but why should that remain the case? I approached both of them and introduced
myself. That was better. Now we were one big happy family. Paulette came out shortly thereafter, and we
all sat there enjoying catching up with each other’s kids and grandkids. Hey … I usually do that in WalMart, and I gotta
admit, just chatting in the doctor’s office waiting room was a little weird,
but since when do I shy away from “a little weird”?
Revelation
4:11 says, “You are worthy, our Lord and God, to receive glory and honor and
power, for you created all things, and by your will they were created and have
their being.”
Father,
thank you for renewed friendships, new acquaintances, and doctor’s
offices. Amen.
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