Good morning! I really need to
go feed a Kitty so I’ll be right back.
Well, I fed Kitty and the other
cat and, yes, I know she’ll never go away if I feed her but if I don’t feed
her, she’ll eat all of Kitty’s food and then Kitty will go away. I like Kitty;
she’s a good one and catches things. She is also very friendly and likes to sit
on my shoulders. She’s a keeper.
Yesterday was a busy one. I went
to see my friend Christine in Auburn. She’s just a lovely woman and has two of
the cutest boys and a pretty daughter and is expecting another girl in January.
If all goes well, I’ll be able to go to her birth which will be absolutely
wonderful. I did have to wait for either the bug to start (which it didn’t) or
the van to be ready to go (which it was around 9:30) but visiting with
Christine was worth the wait.
On the way, I needed to stop and
get fuel. I didn’t want to use any of the containers of fuel at the house
because I really would have needed to put in two and I knew that Paul wanted at
least one for the Jetta and quite frankly, the bug could use one too. So, I
determined to go to Leominster even though I don’t usually go that way when I’m
going to Worcester or points south of it. I forgot about the road work on the
exit by the gas station I like to stop at and missed the exit I should have
taken so I had to do to the next one which is by the mall where Joann’s is
located. That isn’t really too far out of the way and only took a few minutes
but then the exit to get back on route 2 was blocked so I had to go back to the
one by the mall in order to get back on. That was fun and exciting. At least I
had good music to listen to.
When I got home, there were so
many things that I really needed to do that I didn’t really do anything. I
fixed a grilled cheese sandwich and read a little bit but then it was almost
time for Amena to be home. Once she’s home, the boys will be home in about an
hour and that’s all she wrote for me getting anything done. I did fold some
laundry in the morning and washed a couple of loads, one in the afternoon. When
the boys were home, it was a push to get wood brought in and homework done.
Seth and Joseph didn’t take long to get their math done and then Joseph read
his two books to me. He’s getting pretty good at reading. I found three books
for Seth to read and timed him for his 20 minutes and had him write it down on
a reading log so that it will be done next week when it’s time to turn it in.
Then it was time to eat so that
we could go to the pack meeting. The boys did turkey bowling. They made ‘pins’
out of empty 1.5 and 2 liter soda bottles. It was a lot of fun and Cedric won
the whole thing. He was really good. I do have some pictures on my phone. I’ll
get them off and get them posted somewhere today. While there, Jamie Pitney,
the cub master, asked for a volunteer to be a committee chairperson. He warned
us last month that they needed someone in order to stay chartered for the
coming year and I figured I really ought to do it because Cedric and Seth have
been doing scouts for a few years and Joseph has a few to go. I’m not sure yet
if they’ll stay with Hubbardston once they reach boy scouts or go to church
because I don’t know how actively they’re doing things at church but Seth still
has this and next year and Joseph has until he’s in 5th grade. Anyway,
I told Jamie that I would last night so I will now have scout meetings to
attend upon occasion which should add to my already fun-filled life.
Once we got home, it was past
bed time, of course, so that’s what we did.
Today is going to be another
busy day. Seth and Joseph have dentist appointments this morning and since we’ll
be most of the way to the feed store in Winchendon, we’ll go pick up goat
fodder. We need the works: sweet grain, alfalfa, and crimped oats. That should
be fun. I think I’ll take lunches for them with us so they can eat on the way
to school. I also think I’ll just plan on taking the van because there isn’t a
lot of room for 50 pound bags of stuff in the bug. Besides, we have to leave by
8:30 and the bug might not want to start. I did plug in the van when we got
home last night.
This afternoon Julia and I are
going to go visit Laurie. That will be nice. Hopefully Julia was able to get to
see Catalina last night. I scheduled for us to visit her and then remembered
that we had a pack meeting.
Anyway, I’ll have time to get
some reading and studying of phlebotomy done in the between times and hopefully
there will be time for some hot chocolate as well.
This evening we have a lot going
on. Amena has a dance. Seth has a birthday party in the opposite direction.
Paul wants to go get potatoes over by Amherst which is in kind of another
direction. I’m not sure yet how we’re going to pull it all off, but I’ll figure
something out.
Right now some boys are having a
really hard time getting out of bed. Joseph finally arrived but he has two
brothers upstairs who aren’t doing anything more than yell (mostly Seth) and be
annoying. Fun times. Even though Seth and Joseph have dentist appointments,
they don’t have time to dilly dally the morning away and I think they,
especially Seth, think they do.
In other news, I am deeply
saddened by the general attitude of women in the United States. We have
probably the worst infant and maternal mortality and morbidity rates of any ‘industrialized’
country. We also have some of the most medicalized maternity care. In watching
the first two seasons of The Walking Dead
in the last couple of weeks, I ran across the part where Lori discovers that
she is pregnant. Glenn says, “You have a medical condition.” And that is about
the size of it. Birth is NOT a medical condition but in the United States we
have been conditioned to believe that it is. We have been conditioned to believe
that only in the hospital can labor and birth be properly managed. We have been
conditioned to believe that if we give birth anywhere other than a hospital, or
perhaps a birth center, all kinds of horrible things might happen to us or our
babies. We have been conditioned to stop listening to our bodies, to stop
trusting that they can work, to relinquish control of the whole process. It is
time, in the words of Robin Hood, to “take it back!” (We won’t talk about the
one birth that takes place in that movie because it’s super medicalized and the
mother and baby both miraculously lived in spite of having a cesarean in the
middle of the forest with very unsterile conditions. If a cesarean birth is to
take place, I do believe that conditions should be sterile. And we’ve just
talked about it, sorry.)
Well, I would go on but a couple
of boys need to finish getting ready to go and I need to get in the shower.
Have a great day!
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