Tuesday, July 1, 2014

Cherokee Red

I got up just before 8. I started in on clearing e-mail. Then I put on some isochronic tones while I exercised, etc. I also juiced and relaxed for a moment. Then I realized that I hadn't placed an order for grassfed meat for Thursday. So I took care of that. I got dressed, found a bag to put a quilt in, and packed up my foot pedal. I then drove to the Tuesday meeting. I sat at a mostly empty table and talked to a few ladies there. One told me how she had had a stroke and had to relearn walking and talking. Another told me about her husband having two strokes. The lady in charge gave me a sympathy card signed by the members. It was really sweet. When I left there, I went to the Asian store for kimbap and sprouts. When I got home, I made and ate breakfast and some of the kimbap. I put on my bathing suit and laid out in the sun for 20 minutes. I came in to take my supplements and listen to a tapping audio. I parked my car in the sun and sat there for about half an hour, sweating. Then I took a shower, dressed, and drove over to the farmer's market. I was surprised to have arrived a little early. I found tomatoes at several booths, and found one with tomatoes that hadn't been sprayed in a month. I bought $10 worth, then went to the sewing store to get my foot pedal replaced. I took my tomatoes in with me so they would not cook in the car. I had a nice chat with several ladies in there. One of them recognized the variety of tomato. It was 4 till I got home. I ate one tomato right away, and the rest of my breakfast. I read e-mail. I ate the rest of the kimbap with leaves from the greens growing in the raised tray. I was outside finishing an apple when Chris came home. He made himself supper. I ironed a shirt in the basement. I looked up how to get to the eye specialist tomorrow. I put on shoes and wrestled a tomato cage out of the vines in the very back of the yard. I settled it over what I now believe to be cucumbers. I thought I had planted squash there and cucumbers by the fence, but apparently not. I put the cage around them to give them something to climb. Then I changed to mowing shoes, and mowed about half of the front lawn. The UPS truck stopped and the man unloaded large box. It contained wool batting so it was easy for me to carry it inside. I put the mower in the garage and plugged it back in to recharge. I came in to inspect my battings. I drank three glasses of water and it gave me a headache. When Chris was ready, we watched four more episodes of X-Files. The last one was about vampiric fireflies that attack in the dark. What a great thing to watch before going to bed – in the dark.
*  This is a cherokee red tomato.   It tastes better than it looks.   *

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