
1. It's sprinkling - enough to settle the smokey air but not yet enough to thoroughly soak the gardens.
2. I don't blame the person who inadvertently started the Hewlett Gulch fire when his campstove blew over in the wind. There but for the grace etc etc. I inadvertently started a pasture fire at the farm which raced to the house, barn and outbuildings. It was horrifying and I can only imagine how it could have been had the wind blown to the neighbor's.
3. I promised Riley a walk since it's cool but it's rainy and neither of us like being cold and damp. He paces the house with me while I open and shut the windows to let some rain washed air through the house.
4. I transplanted 8 sansevieria plants Thursday and Friday - they probably won't bloom this year but the compost bin is overflowing with rejected leaves and plants. The remaining plants actually fit in places in the house.
5. Last week, we planted a half dozen tomatoes in our neighbor's garden plot. Because of the drought, we put cardboard on the garden and cut holes for the tomatoes, basil and pepper. My neighbor isn't quite sure about the concept but I think the plants will prove the point. If all goes well. Never discount the "pride before fall" concept.

6. Yesterday I cut peonies and irises to fill some of the vases. This morning, the house has the lovely fragrance of the flowers. That with the rain makes today a wondrous day.

7. Except for the huge fly buzzing around. Cats chasing the fly. Vases could take the brunt. Where the heck is the fly swatter? Quick!!
8. The long haired cats need brushing. First, I have to get Guppy off my lap to find the brush. Then I have to shut him in the smallest bathroom with the strongest light. Then I have to sooth him while I gently stroke him and he wails. He has to be brushed first while he is unsuspecting. Once he's brushed (and survives) he will not come close to me for a few months. Not for a treat. Not for any reason, whatsoever. The other cats gather outside the door and are easily caught.They tell me they need a treat after. They are noisy til they get a treat.
9. I decide not to brush the cats since I don't want to vacuum. If I vacuum, I should mop. And dust first. And dusting reminds me that the hallway needs to be repainted - especially the lower few feet where Riley sleeps on his back with his feet propped against the wall. It's just a downward spiral.

10. I am working on the curtain pocket for the arch curtain. I would rather not do this (wouldn't a friendly elf be of help) because it is long boring work but it has to be done before I can attach the flower motifs. I promise myself that I can do something fun when I get this finished. I don't know what kind of fun I can promise myself, but I will think of something. I hope.
11. I've spun and plied 2 more skiens of Chasity. It's gorgeous.It's also trying to dry. My timing was a bit off to wash the yarn and expect it to dry today.
12. I reread Nora Ephron's I Remember Nothing and other Reflections and keep finding truth in her essay on the six stages of e-mail. Especially stage six: death. Call me. Very true. In fact I was interrupted by friends who called to see what's new up here (the Colorado ones either rave about the rain or are envious that we have rain). I've gotten pretty lazy about being on-line. I don't have a smart phone. I seem to be bored by people who are addicted to theirs. And I tend to either forget to take the cell with me or I forget to shut the damn thing off. It's a nuisance and I think life is too short.
13. I read a gift book - Second Cutting, Letters from the Country by Richard M. Ketchum. Here's a favorite passage (page 151) "...After all, we expect our elected officials to have brains, looks, 20/20 foresight, a witty and intelligent spouse, attractive, straight (sic) children, sane parents, the demeanor of a television anchorman (sic again), the confidence of a cardinal, and God knows what else." copyright 1981. I guess things just haven't changed much.
14. The ringneck doves are cooing down the furnace vent. Obviously, the other birds have wiped out the birdfeeder and it's time for me to take care of business.
15. Is there nothing more satisfying then killing a fly? The cats are disappointed but they can go downstairs and hunt for that noisy cricket and leave the vases intact.
16. I finished the border on the 3 filet crochet panels. Jesse makes use of the panel openings. This reminds me to take a photo of the finished curtains. But not today. Too dark.

And that's what Saturday looks like here.
Please, more rain.