Saturday, May 4, 2013
Well, I'm trying for it anyway.
Monday, April 15, 2013
When Lyman was alive, we'd talk about how we needed the office, the kitchen, the fireplace, the bedroom and a bathroom. You could knock that up in 1000, 1200 sq. ft, including the porch for the birds, maybe less.
I'm taking to the notion of "rightsizing." I've never lived alone (long term) in an abode so large.
I'm less enthralled with the notion of painting cabinets again. It has to be done, in the office and the kitchen. Too expensive to hire out.
The condo at the coast was 950 -- two okay bedrooms, two small baths, a decent sized kitchen, small dining and living areas. Knock out the second small bath for a larger closet. That was a good size.
Monday, March 25, 2013
My current job, until I can find something to buy beans and pay electricity, is to sell this house, and decide what to do next. My last job was being Lyman Gore's wife. That took some resources and most of 19 years.
Employers don't much care about that.
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Monday, March 4, 2013
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
I have traditionally baked a cake for her on that day. She likes chocolate. Whatcha got?
UPDATE: Never mind. She wants Italian cream. She'll be 93.
Well, thinking it over, I don't want to make an Italian cream. I'm doing Hershey's Perfectly Chocolate.
Keep your exquisite chocolate. This is what she grew up with. She didn't actually demand the Italian cream. She just said it was always good.
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Mo' rain
If so, I repent right here. We're talkin' two more days of this this week.
Maybe we all will come out of drought this spring.
UPDATE: 1.7"
2.57" now at 6:20 p.m.
Friday, February 15, 2013
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Her son might be deceased, but she is still my mother-in-law, and she is alive. She'll be 93 on March 5. So I took her a card, a small potted flower, and a box of chocolates today, as I have every year she has been at Magnolia House.
Happy Valentine's Day, Girl!
Note: One's love and one's Valentine can be two separate persons.
Lyman and I would just cook something special together. Sometimes. And that man loved his mama.
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Morning rain
Midsummer I'll be complaining that we haven't had rain in six weeks.
But y'all, this is the third day of this weather, in a row, this week.
Sunday, February 10, 2013
Oh, rats!
If we don't get some sunshine for a while soon, I'm gonna have to take the kitchen knives and garden poisons somewhere else.
Or leave.
Dayum. They're trying to kill me, too.
Saturday, February 9, 2013
Friday, February 8, 2013
Thursday, February 7, 2013
Saturday, February 2, 2013
My late husband whistled all day long, like his father. Like mine. Charles Gore, the African Grey, misses him a lot.
Happy Cajun Groundhog Day!
Pierre C. Shadeaux did not see his shadow today, so we should have a longer spring this year.
Just to note: That is not a picture I took. I can't find the original.Friday, February 1, 2013
Thursday, January 31, 2013
Sunday, January 27, 2013
Flowerbox
The last couple of weeks have been hard for the widow.
But not everything is.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Saturday, January 19, 2013
Friday, January 18, 2013
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
UPDATE: With this weather, I've had my eye on the arsenic for a couple of days.
Don't panic. I decided on Asian Chili Chicken Noodle Soup instead.
Monday, January 14, 2013
UPDATE: We've had 1.37" at 1:50 p.m. And this weather is to continue on for not one, as previously predicted, but two more days.
GAHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Sunday, January 13, 2013
And there's an 80% chance of rain.
Friday, January 11, 2013
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Fake sherpa
Since I can't have Sally, I've covered my office chair in this $12.95 fake sherpa from Walmart.
You don't have to walk it or feed it.
It is portable.
Sally in profile
A girl shouldn't love someone else's dog this much.
But Sally has been a "therapy dog" in the best way. And her caretakers, Dr. David Ball and his wife Gwen are pretty fine, too.
I've seen some little girl's dresses here that must have cost a fortune, and would be a snap to sew. I do need to learn smocking, though.
Remember, I haven't been employed outside the home for nearly 20 years. Might be a good way to get my toes back in the water.
I was recently impressed with the quality of the manager there. She told me today that they should be filling those positions next month. Kathy Young is her name, and don't you forget it.
Monday, January 7, 2013
Sunday, January 6, 2013
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Clean range
Big job.
I recommend purchasing a cleaning contract when you buy one of these boys.
Cross my heart.
Twin Oaks, Natchez, MS
Just across the street from Dunleith, the site of the Castle.
The Castle Restaurant and Pub
I had lunch there with my brother yesterday, and a couple of friends.
The Carriage House is undergoing renovation.
Friday, January 4, 2013
All is calm enough to clean and change the paper in the linen closet, and to break down the Viking range and clean it for the first time since Lyman's death.
Not that I've been using it much. Vidalia Market has terrific deli cooks who put out a tasty cafeteria feast seven days a week. Three veg and a roll or cornbread - $4.99. A meat and 2 veg with bread - $5.99. Portions are so large I can usually eat twice from a plate
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
I studied humanities and biology at Reed College, Portland, OR 1974-1977
I have a degree in journalism from SMU, Dallas, TX 1987
I worked at community newspapers for about 6 years in the southern suburbs of Dallas, Las Colinas, TX, and Natchez, MS, mainly in production and advertising. 1988-93
I have recent experience managing a condo rental. 2009-2012
I've kept a blog for over 10 years. 2002-2013
Janis with two brothers
The one on the right called from Little Rock the other night. I had coffee with the one on the left this morning.
Tuesday, January 1, 2013
This year it's smoked ham, frozen black-eyed peas cooked with hog jowl, and cabbage cooked also with jowl, and hot-water cornbread. The friends are from the West and aren't used to the convention down heah.
I'll also take some to the guy who does the yard.
Janis, you say, how can you entertain such a silly superstition after the events of last year? I counter, can you imagine how monstrous things might have been if I hadn't had pork, peas and greens last New Year's?
UPDATE: That went over well, especially with Tom. He had seconds of everything, and carried a pack of sliced ham for sandwiches home with him.
More like this, please.
Of course now, she might say her music is like blogging, and who am I to tell her what to do? And I wouldn't blame her.
I sho' 'nuff ain't givin' her any beauty advice. She don't need mine.
Mwah! Consider yourself kissed on the cheek.