About 2:oo am this morning we experienced the scariest storm to-date. The lightning and thunder were continuous, less than one second between each bout. The sky outside our bedroom windows was constantly lit. The rain was heavy and later there were reports of hail in Saint Michael of up to three and a half inches. The storm raged on for an hour. As the lightning lit up the sky, I could see the tops of Ash and Elm trees bending over and swaying. At 2:15am with the lightning it looked almost as if the trees were dancing. Freaky!
We woke up this morning to see a large branch blocking our neighbor’s
driveway. Joe offered to help but she was able to get Perry Eggert (we call him
our tree guy) out to clean it up this afternoon.
Megan came to pick me up for a shopping excursion to Kohl’s and Target.
She pointed out an outdoor table umbrella on the corner of our street at the top
of the hill. One of my neighbors took a photo and posted it to our Butternut
Lane SE neighborhood page.
I enjoyed shopping with Megan. We treated ourselves to lunch which gave
us an opportunity to catch up. Like most stay-at-home moms, she is busy so it
is rare these days that we can just sit and talk without the kids or dogs
needing her attention. Forty-five minutes for just the two of us is a treat for
me!
Today is our warmest summer day. At 89 degrees with 55% humidity, it
feels like 91 degrees.
We were invited to a birthday party for a neighbor child turning one
years old today. The neighbors were invited, and I had planned to attend. Joe
is going by himself instead. Most nights I go to bed and fall asleep within
five or ten minutes. Last night I did not go to sleep until 3:00am and then got
up at 8:30 am. I took an hour long nap this afternoon thinking I would perk up,
instead I am feeling more tired. I gave up coffee about six weeks ago and have
been drinking a mushroom coffee that has half of the caffeine of regular
coffee. On days when I have had little sleep, regular old caffeine could be the
answer to getting me through the day. Except I fear if I drink coffee at midday,
I will not be able to sleep at bedtime.
Anyway, all of this to say I did not have the energy or enthusiasm to
be social. This is extremely rare for me. Instead, I am sitting in the sunroom
writing and watching an eleven-year-old neighbor girl practice her fast pitches
into a net. She has been at it for about an hour. At this very moment she is
peering into the empty wastebasket she
uses to store balls in, tipping it upside down, slamming the wastebasket into
the ground, and shaking it. I suspect an insect has made a home in her ball
basket. One thing I know for certain for a wiry eleven-year-old she is doing an
excellent job of pitching!
No comments:
Post a Comment