I got up before the alarm went off, but
it still woke me up. Apparently I laid down again in the process of
getting dressed. I turned on the router, played a few notes on my
trombone, then cleared e-mail. I brought in the rain water. While
filtering it and running it through the coffee maker, I listened to
an audio on the benefits of phycocyanin (the blue pigment in
spirulina). I looked it up online, then on Swanson's. I put mint
tea and white tea bags in the jars of hot rain water. I saw fruit
flies so I took out the garbage. I looked up how to get rid of fruit
flies. I put vinegar and liquid soap in a small jar and let it sit
out to catch them. I exercised, juiced, and meditated. I made and
ate breakfast. I packed my sewing stuff, and went to church. I
worked on Barbara's quilt with Bertha. I agreed to help Jody with
community outreach at the big guild. I came home about 4:15. I ate
had some hummus with coconut oil, and checked e-mail briefly. Then I
went outside to rub coconut oil on the tomatoes to see if that will
slow down the black spot virus. One tomato cage had fallen over and
would not stand back up because the tomato vines had all grown to one
side. So I got some fabric strips to tie it to the cage next to it.
I used more strips to tie up vines that had grown up over the cage
and down the sides. Then I walked to the easement at the back where
the pokeweed grows. I dug out the bigger ones, then got out the
mower and chopped it all down to size. My next door neighbor offered
to spray it all with Roundup, but I declined. Then I took the mower
over under the trees where I never mow 'cause it is mostly dead
leaves. I mowed all the little stuff trying to come up there. Then
I cut back the four o'clocks which were old and falling over from the
weight of the rain. I know from previous experience that they will
not stand back up, but they will regrow. I swept that debris onto
the yardwaste pile by the carport. I was pretty sweaty then and
thought I might have come in contact with poison ivy, so I took a
shower right away. I did not know what to wear, so I put on my
nightgown since I was done for the day. Then I called my dad to wish
him a happy Labor Day. He told me how he hired someone to clean the
gutters and put on a gutter guard, but they hadn't done it yet. Then
he had to get his dinner, and I had to get mine. I ate the last
piece of beef tongue. I drank some white tea, and watched a TED talk
by a lady comedienne who was Arabic and had CP. Chris skyped me. I
got sleepy and nearly dozed off, but still had to post to my blog. I
kept thinking of things I wanted to look up, but it was time to post
and go to bed.
* This pic was taken at Stitch-Its on Thursday *
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