Tuesday, October 27, 2009

October 27, 2009

AM Off to Baptist Center.

I was busy constantly. We serviced about 20 families today. As usual, some anglos. Nancy said she felt like a whirling dervish. (She thot she had to define what a whirling dervish was.) Now for a nap.What is that terrible noise? What is that terrible noise?

That is the alarm ringing. 7

I wanted to sew a seam. I was stitching and my bobbin thread snapped. That is so frustrating. I hate bobbins anyhow and the Singer bobbin is more horrible. Probably more accurate.

After a nap, the dog park. Beautiful day. Dogs fascinate me. Today Blitzen went up to an intact male blue heeler, two or three times bigger than he. Blitzen tried mounting him, sort of sideways. The other dog humorously shrugged him off. The two sort of messed around nd then did a mutual play signal. Then they ran off to chase the big dogs along the fence.

Readin and sewing this evening. I have started another quilt, blue and yellow. Oh, dear, those are the colors of Univ of Michigan. Golden the grain and so forth.
Hail to the Victors valiant,
Hail to the conquering Heros,
Hail, Hail to Michigan,
The champions of the West.

Persis you can forward this to your son.

Blitzen's Tale
There was a big old buster on this side that ran with us. We were just leaving when Chance and Buddy arrived. Buddy was crying as usual. (His mom said when he gets out of the car and smells Chica he cries.)

Lady Chica's Tale
Had a great old time chasing along the fence. This was a great day.

Days are growing shorter. In the summer, the shade reaches our table at 7:15. Tonight it was shaded at 5:15. When does the time change? I know that my computer automatically changes.

BOOK REVIEW
James Patterson, *3rd Degree*
Women's Murder Club. Lindsey Boxer, homicide detective in San Francisco. Claire, Jill and Cindy, her friends. In this book, a domestic terrorist is bombing houses, killing people with ricin, a drug made from castor beans. Well developed plot that hangs together.


Hugs, Dr. Liz

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