Well,
another good morning to you! Today is the anniversary of two of my favorite
people: Grandma and Papa. I hope you have a wonderful day, Grandma. I think
Papa must be nearby.
Amena’s
6th Grade Recognition was last night. Joanna and I watched the whole
thing. The boys each ended up outside beginning with Seth and ending with
Cedric. It wasn’t bad. Mrs. McComb gave a welcome speech that was more like a
goodbye speech which, in all honesty, makes sense, I just think it’s silly to
call something one thing when it isn’t really. Then there were yearbook
dedications to those who are retiring broken up with a song. My favorite part
was next: the “Then and Now” slideshow. Amena was the second student and of
course the cutest baby. Then a composting presentation which was interesting.
Those students who helped with that saved, according to Karen DiFranza who is
in charge of the program, 2 tons of waste from going to landfills. That is a
lot of waste. Holy cow. It really is nice that they put it to good use; I think
every school should have a composting program and a garden. Next was another
song during which the students gave their parents carnations. That was kind of
nice. Finally was presentation of certificates. Lastly was the Hubbardston
Center School song and then the student recessional. Amena and Joanna stayed so
Amena could mingle. Cedric went in and got lots of booty for his brothers, and
then the boys and I went home. Two more years and we get to do it again. I
really wish I remembered more of Daniel’s. At least I have his silhouette and
now Amena’s.
Yesterday
I did the fat burning Pilates and I can feel it today. That’s good. Change is
good. Today I’ll ride the bike and finish The
Return of the King. Then I am planning on going to the library in Gardner.
But that’s about today; I need to finish yesterday.
I
did some reading and went to a couple of stores yesterday. I needed to get some
allergy eye drops. It was my experience in the past that they would help with
the nose as well (which is completely logical as they happen to be in such close
proximity). I ‘borrowed’ some of Joanna’s eye drops and they seemed to be doing
the trick for the eyes and the nose which is why I wanted to get my own. I don’t
see any reason to keep taking pills that aren’t going to work the way they are
supposed to when something as simple as eye drops will take care of most of
what needs to be. In the meantime, I will keep playing with other things and
see what happens.
Speaking
of those other things, I tried the cucumber, lemon and mint in water. It is
supposed to clean your body of toxins so I figured that’s got to help with the
allergies. It tastes good and must be doing something because my urine has not
been the pale yellow that it had been normally. Lemon, peppermint and lavender
are supposed to help with allergies so I thought that if I put a spring of
lavender in with the rest of the stuff it might be good. I haven’t done that
yet because my lavender is so small. I know someone who has lavender in their
yard so maybe they’ll let me have some. One thing I have learned in the few
days I’ve been doing this is that you need to keep it in the refrigerator. If
not, the third day it’s a bit off and after drinking it yesterday I felt a bit
off.
I
didn’t get any writing done yesterday. I guess what I’d done the day before was
enough for two days. I need to do an outline for the rest of the story and I
need to check a couple of books out of the library so that I can read some good
battle scenes. I read those in The Lord
of the Rings and I know there are other good ones out there so I want to read
them before I write my own.
This
morning I went out to milk and Amena was already out to take the goats out. I
saw Cedric and Seth with the kids last night; it looked like they had them and
were on their way to putting them in the crate but this morning they were in
the pen. Go figure. Needless to say, it would have done little good to milk
under such circumstances so I didn’t. I did go out prepared to trim more feet
so I did that instead. I’d done Snowflake’s right front foot yesterday as well
as Princess’s right front and back feet. Today I did Snowflake’s back feet and
Goldilock’s right front and both back feet. Tomorrow morning I should be able
to finish up which will be nice. Trimming goat hooves is NOT my favorite part
of having goats. Because there was no point in milking this morning, I had
Amena leave the boys in the pen. They are old enough they don’t need to be with
their mother any more anyway so I’ll milk this evening.
Even
though 6th graders don’t have to go to school today, Amena wanted
to. I guess her teacher said they couldn’t but the principal said they could so
she and the triplets are all going. At least according to the plan they hatched
last night. Daniel went on the last day of 6th grade as well but he
rode his bike with some friends and they stopped and ate pizza on the way home.
Currently,
four children are out waiting for the bus which as of this moment has not
arrived. The kids are crying. Paul is making noise upstairs which means he’s
done with his shower and is getting ready for work. Laura and Joanna haven’t
stirred yet that I am aware of. And I forgot to feed the dogs. So, I’ll take
care of that and be right back with some lessons learned.
Gimli
and Legolas have a running competition of foes felled. When Legolas brings down
a mûmakil, Gimli says, “That still only counts as one!” Before that, you see
them each hewing down orcs and counting: “Seventeen. Eighteen. Nineteen.” We
are in a war. Anyone who believes we are not must have no values or morals.
Even if the war is very personal; we are at war. It would be nice if we could
count our foes as did Gimli and Legolas, but more often we cannot. For example,
in my battle to eat better, every time I resist eating a container of Ben
&Jerry’s ice-cream, a foe is defeated. Every time I ride the bike when I
think I don’t want to, a foe is defeated. And so it goes. Our foes might not be
visible as were the orcs but they are there, and we can defeat them.
That
is the first lesson for today. Second is this: when you give your word, keep
it.
Aragorn
told the King of the Dead that if the dead would fight for him, he would hold their
oath fulfilled. After the battle on the Pelennor Fields at the foot of Minis
Tirith, the King of the Dead confronts Aragorn. “Release us,” he says.
Gimli,
as you may recall, thinks what I likely would have thought in a similar
situation. He says, “Bad idea. Very handy in a tight spot, these lads - despite
the fact, they're dead!”
The
King of the Dead reminds Aragorn, “You gave us your word.” These simple words
indicate that if Aragorn cannot keep his word in so simple a matter as this, he
really cannot be trusted to be a good king as is his right as Isildur’s heir.
However,
Aragorn, being who he is, says, “I hold your oath fulfilled... Go. Be at peace.”
Obviously,
this was the right thing to say, the right thing to do.
And
that is all for today. I hope you all have a spectacular day!
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