Jeepers Leapers

This is leap year.  Today is February 29.  This will be the longest year (by one day) in the four year cycle.

Clara-Rick

Today is my sister, Clara, and her hubby Rick’s sixth anniversary.  That’s right.  They’ve been married 24 years.  Because they are special, they wanted their anniversary to be special.  They are and it is.

Sidetrack

I had been thinking about the US presidential cycle taking place during leap years.  Isn’t election year long enough?  I want to take a nap now.  Please wake me up around Thanksgiving.

This Morning

I slept through sunrise, but our neighbors (Curt and Meghan) were up and at ’em.

Their picture.  Their house.

Their picture. Their house.

Meghan posted this today.  It is so strikingly beautiful that I had to share it with you.  In our neighborhood, this day is filled with sunshine and blue skies.  I hope yours is too.

Eye Spy

I looked out the window and saw two, three . . . four . . . no, five.  Count them.  Five deer.

Do you see all five?

Do you see all five?

In previous years, that would not be unusual, but disease and a  particularly brutal winter (not this one) have taken a severe toll on our deer population.  It was a surprise to see this many.  They acted very nervous.  They must have seen me move in the window.

Exit.  Stage left

Exit. Stage left

The two on my right started to move.  The rest soon followed.  The one on the far left was a straggler, but was soon putting the motivator into high gear.

Hey guys, wait for me!

Hey guys, wait for me!

Then they were gone.

Windy

Last Thursday night, our sleep was uneasy.  Sylvia and I could hear the howling winds that buffeted our house. We took comfort in the steel roof that covers the old asphalt shingles.  (We’ve had them blown off before.)

Friday mid-afternoon while the wind continued unabated, the power went out, but was restored in a few seconds.  Then shortly before 4 PM, the power went off and stayed off.  About 20 seconds later, our emergency power generator turned on and we had electricity again.

I went online to the power company website and saw that our area had already been reported without power.  By bedtime, the website estimated that power would be restored by Sunday . . . 6 PM.

Friday night, strong winds continued to shake our house.  After the previous night, we slept better . . . if only because we were so tired.

Saturday morning, the power company website still estimated Sunday 6 PM for power restoration to our neighborhood.  Several additional areas in our vicinity were now reported as being without power.

That morning as I did a visual inventory of our property, I was looking for wind damage.  Lots of small branches littered the ground.  That’s not unusual.  It happens every winter.

Then, I saw a downed tree.  With camera in hand, I went to access damage.

The stump is a bit over six-feet high.

The stump is a bit over six-feet high.

The main trunk was mostly dead wood.  I found a better angle to document the incident.

Pity that it didn't break into "stove lengths."

Pity that it didn’t break into “stove lengths.”

Power was restored around 3 PM on Saturday.  Color us happy campers.

Next step is to contact the tree service.  Unfortunately, Mike’s phone is “temporarily out of service.”

Sunny Daze

She makes me smile.

She makes me smile.

This is the second day of sunny skies.  After an extended period of drab gray days.  It sure feels good.  And much good comes with it.

Yesterday, I received a call from the podiatrist’s office.  The recent blood test showed a very high white blood cell count.  They wanted me to come in right away.  I did.  I’m recovering well from the gout attack.  He ordered another blood test.

I saw the results (online) today.  White cell levels are back in the normal range.

Our friend, Vanilla, posted today.  Looks like he’ll be released from confinement next week.  I was feeling very good at this point.

A few minutes later, I was on my granddaughter’s FaceBook page.  She had posted a short video or her dancing with her father.  My spirits soared.  What a great day!

Good News

1602-Vanilla-E

Our friend, Vanilla, is on the mend.  I’m glad to see that and continue to wish (and pray for) him a speedy recovery.  Take a moment, visit his blog and leave a word of encouragement in a comment.  Thanks.

A Long Week

Monday morning, I woke with a very sore left foot.  That happens from time to time, and it usually clears up later the same day or the next.  Not so this week.

I was able to get in to see my podiatrist today.  However, it was at his secondary location.  Which meant driving through Grand Rapids commuter traffic shortly after 5 PM.  For country souls, like Sylvia and me, that is not something we do if we can avoid it.

bunion_and_xray

This is not my foot.

After an examination and X-Rays, first guess is that I’m suffering from gout.  Tomorrow, I’ll have a prescription filled and have blood drawn for lab tests.

The podiatrist gave me an injection in the bunion.  He said, “This will probably hurt . . . a lot.”  He was not wrong.  I did manage to stay in position with some difficulty and many sound effects.  As he withdrew the needle he looked at me and said, “Well you are still smiling.  As usual.”  Seems I have a reputation of being a cheerful guy.

Why not?  It doesn’t cost any more.  If you do that, you’ll feel better and everyone around you will too.