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Hey Annie, I'm glad to see spirits up and you're back in gear with the grow. Although, you probably didn't skip a beat. The maters look better than mine, and the peppers are making a strong run for the outdoors .I'm anxious to see your outdoor happenings. Keep piping the tunes.....
Greg, you are so, so, so sweet, dangit! But my spoiled plants told me I "skipped" more than "a beat," saying when fed/watered them, "Why did you leave us Mommy? What did we do
wrong?!" They got licks and promises, felt like orphans until last Sunday.
My minister-nephew's funeral officiation on Saturday pointed in the direction of Matthew 7. "You'll know their character/heart by their fruits . . ." and then directed us to poems/letters my deceased uncles wrote to Mawmaw, some freakin' hilarious, some contrite, all based in love; Jacob (that particular nephew, son of
another brother) basically said, "Look around you at her diverse family . . . our family is a buffet rather than an ordered meal, like my grandmother; and the fruits of her tree extend." He talked about her love of flowers, growing plants, his first memories as a boy on the way back from swimming with his aunt--he smiled at me (or glared)--picking beans with his grandmother and his dry, "She wanted a 'mess' and
let me tell you who don't know how much a
'mess of beans' is, especially to an 8 year old: a lot! But she didn't tear them off the vine, after she'd worked all day. How can one reverently pick beans in gratitude when one is so tired? She did, because she was grateful to the earth, to God, for those beans. I was grateful when she told me to go in the house and wash my hands for 'supper.' And that was some
good fried chicken . . . I didn't want any, umm, beans." We laughed. (I only know what he said, verbatim, because he recorded it to remember; gave Mama, me, his dad, my many other brothers, etc., copies on CD. Burned those night before he flew back home . . .Thoughtful young man. Yep: her "fruits extend."
So, maters look okay in spite of me, Greg! I've taken a leave of abscence for the rest of the semester--for my mother; think she might have shot somebody had she carried a gun: yesterday at my grandmother's bank they told her that the funeral home's death certificate, notorized, etc. and my mother's proof of executor of estate was not enough to close my grandmother's account, so LIFE INSURANCE will be taken out of g-mother's account for April and maybe MAY, as they need the offical death cert from RALEIGH to close the account and stop payments. Thought Mama was gonna stroke out on phone telling/
yelling about that--I asked a colleague to finish it out. Gave him edited drafts of their final essays, nothing's gonna change much with
their status but it could with my mother's; just have to put on "the garb" and show up for graduation.
Wish the "kids" well.
Nice thing is, I have some time now to care for plants, harden-off, seeding cukes, etc. today, and help my mother finish . . . "stuff."
Soaking some danged winter squash seed my grandmother gave me about 2 years ago and the seed is about as large as a cell. Big cell. Most stuff in cucurbit fam will let ya know if gonna live or die by seedling so . . . just an experiment, rather than direct-seeding in hill. Glad to assist your
And again, I apologize for so much about my grandmother but a pretense of "all-okay" . . . for me that would be inauthentic, is not healthy, bla, bla, bla.
Alex has some good stuff, Annie -talented family you have there. I like the genre. Used to listen to Ray Lynch pretty regularly.
Yep, Carl, kid's self-taught on piano. "Officially" educated on horns, guitars. I remember Lynch, something about "Oh of . . ." I listen to a lot of Greig, all that "Nationalism" crap aside, and Liszt. . . by virtue of him hanging out, and me giving him a lot of, well, middle-Romantic composer's works,
and the kid
is a Romantic sans tragedy-crave, so . . . pretty astounding production work he does: Ales
loves digital recording . . . gadgets. Me? "And the blank reels are
where?"
Hey-hey! We're having highs at night next week in 60's!!!!!!!!!??????!!!!!!!!! smh The babies gonna be introduced to a little
real sun during day
! I see you've already done that . . . I was afraid mine might be as shocked with this weather as I've been. Act like addicts and demand warm sun, when there was none.