I guess I took a little unplanned break. That is one of the things I like about having my very own blog; it is kind of like being retired. If I don’t want to do anything I just don’t.
I have wondered how I will know when it is time to quit blogging; I think I have the answer. I don’t think I will know, someday I just won’t write anymore, I don’t think that will happen any time soon, unless you quit reading, but as I try to transition away from that “bottom of the heart” stuff the schedule may become more erratic.
I kind of left you hanging with my vacuum fiasco. Update: I now have a new Oreck XL commercial here (I am home tonight) and a nine year old Oreck XL at the lake. That one saw a lot of action the first 4 ½ years it spent in our home. The last 4 ½ it didn’t work as often but when it did work it worked real hard.
The Oreck is so simple even I understand it. It doesn’t pull me if I push the handle nor does it push me if I pull the handle; it has a very simple ON/Off switch. The floors at the lake are clean, well maybe not real clean but they have been vacuumed. As soon as I get the old Hoover out of there this whole deal will just be a memory.
I kind of wish I wouldn’t have told you the vacuum story. Now everyone that comes to my house, especially the lake house will check to see if the floors are clean.
I did a little more than just vacuum at the lake. I spent a little time on the water, I didn’t catch any fish but I think you need to actually put a hook in the water. I saw a pair of Bald Eagles, although sightings are becoming more common it is still very exciting. These were in a willow tree at the water’s edge; we watched them for a few minutes from about 200 yards. They are beautiful and impressive birds. I’m proud Ben Franklin wasn’t successful in his attempt to make the Turkey our national bird.
I enjoyed my time at the lake (except for the sweeper) this time and for the first time in forever questioned my decision to come home as soon as I did.
I know Mother’s Day has come and gone since I was here last. To say I had a quiet one would be an understatement; I think that is exactly what I needed this year. I better be careful I’m getting close to the heart and I don’t want to go there tonight.
The next two weeks are going to be a little difficult, so if you don’t mind, I could probably use an extra prayer.
Good Night and God Bless.
Dave
As always, glad to hear from you. I’m not scared of vacuum, but don’t like to do it!!
You have extra prayers from us. Bald eagles are magnificent! I am also glad Ben Franklin didn’t pick a turkey!!!!!! We have a pair nesting on an island at a lake in a shopping and apartment area here in Wichita. They have been viewed from a park parking lot the last four years, and have become quite an attraction for the citizens.
Gary
May is my hardest time of year: Mother’s Day, the anniversary of my mother’s passing, and then her birthday. Maybe it’s better to just cram all the grieving into a couple of weeks. I can tell you, 21 years later, it’s still a rough couple of weeks, but not crippling like it used to be. Hugs from Texas!
I just told Ron last night that we haven’t heard from you in a while. Think it’s about time for some lake time. Good food, good fellowship and just maybe alittle fishin.
Lake time is awfully nice! I will say an extra prayer!