August August 2006 August

Week One  |  Week Two  |  Week Three  |  Week Four
Week One:
Thank you for waiting patiently for pictures from the end of July. Jim and I took nearly 300 pictures and videos from Jim's Birthday Party / Pooltag Event.
Check out my last July update and then check out all the pictures from Pooltag.
You may be wondering how we could ever top this party. Well, by now you should know that Jim and I have already been planning the next crazy escapade. Jim announced after dinner that in 6 months, we will be hosting "Snowtag". The object will be to use 2-liter bottles to build a sled. Jim's already got an idea of how to design a sled that looks like a round island with a palm tree and I'm thinking about using Rosita with a single antler attached to her head, like Max the dog from the Grinch Christmas story. I'll have more details about Snowtag later this year as we get closer to snowy weather.

I was up early on the first day of this month, working on the Pooltag pictures, when I heard several trucks pull up around my house. Looking out through my bedroom window, I took some pictures as a city crew began to tear up my street to repave it.
Because a very bad heat wave is sweeping through our area, Jim and I put an air conditioner into my living room window last night. The doggies and I are doing a lot better now and with the AC on high, I hardly hear the construction crew out front as they tear up the asphalt.

Week Two:
By the end of last week, the road crew finally came back. Each of the recent "heat wave" days that we've been going through, DO and I have been going to the pool. (At least we DID have the excuse of working on our Pooltag floats last week. We'll have to dream up a new reason for explaining all the pool visits. ) Each day I've wondered if we'd return to drive the first trip down the new pavement. Today as we pulled on my street, there they were (the crew) right in the middle of it! Well, actually, they had finished the left side of the road and were just about to start on my side of the street.
As I let the dogs out back, and pulled my camera from my swim bag (I carry my camera around a lot. You never know when you'll want a picture of something. ), a line of trucks pulled up onto 14th St. as DO drove away around the corner.
The road crew has a contraption that connect to the back of a dump truck. As the crew drives forward, asphalts pour out of the truck bed and into the hopper of the asphalt spreader. One guy drives the truck while another driver drives the spreader following the armature on the curb side. Another driver steers a small extension (on the curb side) that fills in asphalt all the way up to the curb and sidewalk . Another two guys monitor the whole situation; while two more men sweep the edges smooth. Finally, one last driver runs a compactor (the kind with the big wheel that smashes everything flat) up and down the road smoothing and flattening the asphalt into a more evenly paved and beautiful street.

Luckily, Pooltag was held during the heat wave of the last week; while this week things are, luckily, just a tad bit cooler. Oh, it's nothing to worry about. A passing cold front, boasting a few severe thunderheads, just dropped the temps from the low nineties to the mid eighties - which is still just fine for some pool time.
I should make an apology here for talking about the pool so much, but here's how I look at it. First, I live in Ohio and it's damned cold in the winters. I'm sure going to enjoy the warm weather. (I miss NC sometimes. Flying kites for my birthdays down there , and half of the ones up here as blizzards. ) Secondly, pool time is good physical exercise and therapy for DO and I. (Not to mention that I don't have a running car, but DO does. ) And lastly, simply because I enjoy it. I've been so very sick through the years, that I really try to enjoy the things I like. I may hurt and I might even feel a little puke-y, but I try to enjoy life as much as I can. It sure makes living a little nicer if you try to enjoy life. Then when the bad stuff comes along, it doesn't feel quite so bad.

Since Jim lives close to the Canton Akron Airport, we usually get a nice treat at the end of summer - hot air balloons, the blimp, jets and show planes for the Football Hall of Fame Festivities.

Late one afternoon, just as DO and I were about to leave the pool and head back to our houses, the blimp came our way.

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Click the picture to the left to watch a movie of the blimp. It's amazing how smoothly this ship glides through the air and how distinctive the sound of it's engine is.

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for more CloseUps of the Blimp,
as it circles over the stadium during the game


As we have done for numerous years, Jim and I picked up DO and met up with Linda and her kids, about halfway from downtown and my house, to watch the HOF fireworks. Canton doesn't have fireworks for the Fourth of July; but they sure do put on a spectacle while the national media is focused on our town for the weekend.
Check a sampling of the light show,
click this picture for a movie

Summer still has a good grip on us in Ohio. Although they've predicted some lower temps and some storms, it's stayed hot with no rain. Thankfully though the nights are finally dipping back down into the sixties, so it's been easier to sleep at night. With the days still so warm, we've still been taking doggies along with us to Jim's house on his days off (Mondays and Thursdays). Many times, it's just Gabby along for the trip; while other times, it's both "white and red" (Gabby and Joxer) spaniels; or sometimes the "red and white" (Aries and Zeus) spaniels.
Gabby and Joxer
on one of their trips
Ever since Joxer got a good taste of the pool (and some of the beach balls ) earlier this summer, he's turned into quite a "pool dog". He loves the pool so much that it's almost become a problem. Just like we have to watch the front screen door for Tsunami (Jim's cat) to escape through, we have to watch the patio screen door for Joxer to get out and head up to the pool. If he can nose the door open and the steps to the pool are down, he will dash right up and start poking all around the pool deck looking for balls to play with.
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for a happy doggie smile!
You should click this picture to see a movie of Joxer getting into the pool to retrieve his football. He's quite cute as he tentatively puts out a paw, trying to get some purchase on the surface of the water for a leap into the pool. Once in the pool, he heads straight for his toy. After just a few times, he had learned how to use the ladder to get back out of the pool.
Joxer is pretty funny in the pool as he swims around. Sometimes it will take several bites at the ball before he can catch it. Each missed bite pushes the ball a little further away in the water and he has to swim a bit to catch up again. But nothing gets in the way of him getting to his ball! You should see the look in his eyes as the big floats sail around him. He's a little fearful; but still determined to reach his goal of getting his ball. (I used to think my old Hershey had a hang up about playing with balls. With Joxer, he's just hung up on a toy, and any toy will do! He just loves to play!) Joxie has even learned a great way to get to the ladder if the floats are in the way. He just swims (with his ball, of course) to the nearest wall of the pool and then swims along the edge, until he comes to the ladder. Maybe he's not quite the goof that I've always thought he was. I do know that my doggie sure loves the pool. If you don't believe me, then re-watch that video and notice that wiggling butt at the last. That's a sure sign of a happy cocker spaniel!

I should bring you up to date on my latest literary ventures over the last few weeks. Since I'm still offline (and without any cable TV - I can only get channel 8 tuned it. It's fuzzy but at least I can hear the weather reports and the news a few times during the day ), I've been reading quite a bit again. Going through my files, I found a PDF file, that I had download before losing the cable connection, of several "Dune" books by Frank Herbert. Starting with the third book in the series, in the last week, I read through "Children of Dune", "God Emperor of Dune", "Heretics of Dune" and "Chapterhouse Dune". Along with those four "Dune" books, I also have read two other books; both books titled with women's names. (Just an odd coincidence) The book, "Eleanor Rigby"  is by an author, Douglas Coupland, who wrote "J-pod" that I read last month. The other book with a female moniker was titled "Terri". Written by Michael Shavio, this was a book about the sad, usual, and disturbing events surrounding him and his ill wife.

I don't know how much you may have paid attention to the Shavio case; but I was always intrigued with what was going on, in and out of the courts, with this issue. Not only have I known quite a few people in the health care profession that dealt with terminally ill people; but this issue thrust it's way into my house when I decided to bring Randy home under Hospice care before he passed away. Since I've had to face my own mortality twice in the hospital, I hope I've prepared enough with my own living will filed with the hospital that does my blood work.

Reading through Mr. Shavio's account, I really felt quite a bit of compassion for him in the situation he went through. Similar to when Cliff went into the hospital several years ago, Terri Shavio had been hooked up to quite a few machines initially to keep her body functioning while the doctors determined the problem and what to do. Luckily, Cliff was able to be weaned off the equipment as he got better, although it took several months for him to get that well. In the Shavio case however, it took a while for her doctors, and several years for her husband, to all reach the agreement that she would not ever recover. Another similar, but different, example is of Carolynn when her husband had a brain aneurism several years ago. Within a short amount of time, they could tell that Ray would never recover, and Carolynn made the correct decision to let Ray's body pass away too. By the time Michael Shavio came to grips with his wife's condition, insurance money and greed came into the picture, and his decision to let his wife's body go became a national issue. Understating why the government of Florida and of the United States got involved into this situation is to understand just how corrupt our government has become.

I found it quite interesting, and sadly ironic, that as this case went through years and years of court proceedings, Michael Shavio became an EMT and then an RN, and many times dealt with patients and families as the decision to "pull the plug" was made numerous times; while that option was still closed to him and his wife as religious fanatics inflamed the situation. Although this was only one side of that family's argument, reading how Mrs. Schindler had allowed her own mother to disconnected from equipment and allowed to pass away, how few documented times Mr. Schindler had ever visited his daughter, and how the court documents show the Schindlers changing their sworn testimonies as it suited their cause, I just can't sympathize with the parents. When the father testified that he would even go so far as to have Terri's limbs amputated (if medically needed) just to keep her alive in that horrible condition, I knew who really loved Terri and who was just after the financial gain.

It's never a good time to think about your own thoughts in this matter; but it is very necessary these days. Medical science improves every day, and every day more drugs and more machines are available to keep us alive longer. Heaven knows how much I hate my meds; but I'll subvert nature readily and let those daily doses keep me alive as long as possible. Sometimes though, science can keep parts of you "clinically" alive too long, defying nature too much. Even with all my education, and all of my Baptist upbringing, I, like everyone else, don't have the answer to what lies after death; but I'm not so scared or worried about it, that I want to be "held" here when it's past my time to go. Life has a very special quality to it, and when you no longer have that quality, you no longer have life.

Ok, enough of that. Go out and decide what your wishes are and get a Living Will.


My cosmos out back have really grown up nicely again this year. While the ones lining Jim's driveway are a little scraggly, mine are quite full, bushy, and covered in flowers. I'll give credit where credit is due though. The flowers are Jim's house are much larger and prettier than the ones in my backyard.
The morning glories have already reached up to the bird house, and have been putting out a ton of blooms each morning for a few weeks; but the mint is starting to go to seed and die out as Summer comes to an end.
The bamboo by the back door has really grown up tall  and I couldn't be happier. I planted it in that spot hoping to grow a bit of a "wind break" by the back door. You might also notice in this picture that my bushes are quite "shaggy". That's what happens when you go to the pool everyday and neglect chores around the house. Never fear! With my hedge clippers, I have gotten the shrubs looking nice and neat once again. (In case you're already thinking ahead to Christmas, I'd be happy with new electric hedge clippers. This one is a little short and getting a little old and rattle-y.)
A few weeks ago, the blooms on the tiger lilies finally withered and fell off. There's nothing left right now except the stalks, which will soon be dead and just dried up husks.
I know this picture is a little "busy"; but that's my new rose bush in the center. Although it didn't put out any blooms this year, it has grown up from a four inch twig in the ground to several branches reaching over three feet tall. Those flowers you can see are some "wild" cosmos that migrated from the backyard, along with the Asiatic day lilies that are just past the rose bush running the ground behind the shrubs.
Every year in August, some of the original gladiolas that I planted over a decade ago, burst forth in bright yellow and deep red. The small purple irises in that bed are finally dying out for the year; but the stand of pampas grass will continue to grow for some time yet.
About this time last year, I was cutting down the dead stalks of the hollyhocks. This year, they are still blooming at the top, while newer buds and blooms are developing near the base of the plants.
Although I dearly love my fountain in the front yard, this time of year is when I think that area of my yard looks it's worse. While in incredible hues of green, all the plants have lost their colorful flowers. Depending on how soon Fall moves into the area, I'll soon be pulling out the dead stalks and leaves of the irises and trimming back whatever that plant is in front of the fountain (that had such pretty pale purple flowers). I don't think the fountain area looks to bad after it's Fall cleanup or through much of winter, since the slate flagstones surrounding the fountain are more visible then. For a while after that, I have some fun stepping on the giant ice cube in my yard. Then it's all just buried under a blanket of white snow and is nothing more than a dip in the yard.

Because my blood work was so good for the last year, I've had quite a break from the doctor lately. Rather than hanging on monthly results, the doctor is letting me go for three whole months until my next appointment in late September. I've been very good about taking my meds, with only a few days worth of breaks from the regime during the summer. (I sure didn't want to puke at Cedar Point or in the middle of Pooltag! ) Luckily, this summer had been much, much better than last year, and I have only been "sick" rarely. So far too, I haven't been bothered with any sinus conditions (not counting chlorine from the pool up my nose ), and NOT even one mysterious rash or fever at all! During the whole Summer, I've only noticed one real problem with my health though it's not an easily identifiable problem. Some of the side effects of my meds are neuropathy, along with joint and muscle problems. I'm thinking that those problems might have started to effect me a little bit. I'm going to mention this to the doctor, but there's not much that can be done about that problem unless it's so bad that I need pain meds. (Ple-lease! I have quite enough pills to take now without any more. I'm even leery of Tylenol and antacids anymore. )
I've had good health all-in-all lately, but not much wealth. I haven't had any computer clients in quite a while (short of some telephone calls, telling people that it's probably just been the heat making their computers act a little flaky). I can't say that situation is all that bad though since my poor broken down car (with plates that died  on my birthday in March) is still sitting out in the back driveway. As I mentioned earlier, there's still not any money for an internet or television service either. There hasn't even been any money to pay Jim back for carrying my cell phone bill for many months now. With the cut in my SS check still in effect (another 2 and a half years of that), it's been a huge struggle just to keep the house payment up to date. I'm crossing my fingers that no water, power, or gas bill shows up for another few weeks. I  did make sure to squirrel away about 10 bucks for a bag of dog food later this month though.

Don't get me wrong. I don't mention anything of this to make you feel sorry for me (although all donations are greatly appreciated and will put to only good use! ). In actuality, I state all that with an amount of pride. With all the health problems, money problems, car troubles, and good and bad roommates that I've had through the years, and with as little government assistance as possible (without that I could never ever pay for the $2,800 worth of medications each month  that I need), little ol' me (alone without Randy) has kept this house going. I watch the crack-heads come and go in my neighborhood, and see of my own acquaintances move around running from their bills and debts. I feel entitled to puff up my chest just a little and say, "See? If I can struggle through the problems I have and still basically make it on my own, so can you."


Week Three:
I've stayed on a reading binge lately because the weather has taken a small dip in temps and I haven't gone to the pool in a few days. Continuing through the "Dune" series of books, I just finished reading through a prequel trilogy (House Atriedes, House Harkonen, and House Corrin). After those three books, I continued in the timeline and re-read the original book, Dune. Sitting on my bookcase is another "Dune" prequel trilogy (Butlerian Jihad, Machine War, and Battle for Corrin) that I plan on reading through before the end of the month. My total is 10 books read so far with month, and I'm hoping to add those last three to my total in the next two weeks.

Last month Jim and I had considered a short day trip like we took last June; but we were forced to change those plans. Last Summer, we took an afternoon and went canoeing. We had planned doing  this kind of trip again last month before Pooltag; but several storms went through on the day we had planned to go, severely flooding that area of the river. The flooding was so bad that one lady actually died canoeing down the river with her husband. Needless to say, we canceled the canoe trip for several weeks, until we were sure the river was back to a normal flow.
Mohican River Adventures has several types of water crafts and several types of trips that you can take. We decided to once again take the 2-3 hr. trip (the lower portion of the route, highlighted in red on the map); but instead of a canoe, this time we chose to use kayaks which were pretty cool. The kayaks have a molded seat and feet slots so that you see on top on the craft, rather than inside.
Unfortunately, I couldn't touch up these pictures of Jim any better. As with many of our other vacations and trip, I kept my camera safely inside a sealed baggie. As I tried to get the camera out for these pictures, I drifted into the shade of some trees, while Jim drifted out into the beautiful sunshine that we had the whole day of our trip. Even though these aren't the best pictures, we really had a great time and I hope that you can see the smile on his face.
Looking past the front of my kayak
out onto the Mohican River
mIkIE,
row, row, rowing his boat
The weather was excellent for our river journey. Last year, just after finishing this same trip, we were lucky and missed being caught in a big thunderstorm. During this trip, we had blue sky with just a few wispy  strands of white clouds very high in the sky, a nice light breeze, the temperature in the upper 80's and nice cool slowly flowing water, plus the companionship of each other. Although Jim and I do quite a lot of activities together, for me the best part is always just being with the man I love.
As we traveled the water, we passed  several small streams feeding into the main river. Glancing down one, we noticed some wildlife and decided to head down the stream a short ways to get a better look.
As we headed up the narrow stream, the wildlife moved away; but if you MouseOver the second picture below, you'll be able to see the flock of ducks, along with a blue heron on the sandy shoreline.

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The shorter, 7-mile, trek downstream passes under two bridges, which eventually we will cross in a bus back to the River Trip office and Jim's car in the parking lot.
On the way to and from our river trip, we passed through 4 Ohio counties, filled with fields and fields of corn. I sure wish this area would move ahead with making Ethanol for us to use in our cars. A report from the state Capital in Columbus came out recently that stated that this state grows enough corn to not only fuel all of our vehicles but also could produce enough for Indiana and Pennsylvania also.
By the time we returned to our own county and Jim's house, we still had plenty of heat and sunshine, so we spent the rest of the day in the pool. For dinner, Jim grilled out some yummy steaks. Afterwards we headed back to my house, were we watched a VHS tape of the Sci-Fi Channel's mini-series of "Dune". I really enjoyed watching that since I had just finished up the "Dune" book before our river excursion.


The day after our river adventure was warm but not sunny, so I spent a good portion of my day working around the yard cleaning up around all the plants, as they are beginning to die out here at the end of Summer. I cut down some of the tall hollyhocks stalks that weren't putting out any more flowers; but left all the stalks that still had some buds on them.
After clearing out dead leaves from my irises, I started down the side of my to remove dead stalks from the tiger lilies. I only got as far as the rose bush before I saw a large spider web between the shrubs and the house. Rather than destroy the web to finish my cleaning, I left it as it was and took some pictures. MouseOver this picture to see the big spider that I left alone to help rid my yard of some of the insects.


There have still been a few more Summer birthdays to celebrate lately. Kayle turned into a teenager just last week!! Not only is she starting to act more grownup; but she's looking it too. The boys are going to be knocking down the doors to get to her soon. For probably the last pool party of the season, Becca celebrated her 10th b-day (just a year old than Gabby ) this past weekend.
Although it wasn't the best day for a pool party, everyone showed up just late enough to catch the warmest, sunniest part of the day for swimming in the pool. We grilled out hot dogs, and had Sloppy Joes for dinnner.
It was a "Strawberry Shortcake" theme this year, since we've all be "Care Bear-ed" to death on her past birthdays.
Becca got a Curious George doll, along with a musical teddy bear - and $25 in cash!
Becca's wish came true! Her cousin, Jonathan, did act goofy in the picture behind her, while she blow out the candles.
The kids use the filter outflow and filled these giant balloons with water. When I went to check it out, I thought I was looking at a scene from the movie "Cocoon". Lucky for the kids, these water balloons stayed in the water. Each one must have weighed a ton. There's no way anyone could have picked them up and thrown them. I bet Joxer would have freaked out if he could have seen these "underwater balls".


Speaking of Joxer and the pool, the day after the party was one of Jim's Mondays off from work and we planned on taking Joxer and Aries up to Jim's house for the day. We had a project to tackle at Jim's house before the pool though. The day before Becca's party, the water line in Jim's basement had sprung a leak, so we needed to do a plumbing repair. I had thought that the repair would only take a little while to handle; but instead, it turned into a 4 hour project! It took us quite a while to cut out the broken pipe and replace it with another piece and a coupling. Afterwards, we had NO water pressure at all! Then suddenly, the coupling blew apart and water began spraying all over the basement. The pipes at Jim's are quite old now, and really filled with sediment. All the sediment that had broken loose, when we replaced the one section of pipe, became a blockage in the next section of pipe and totally stopped the flow of water. It took another trip to the hardware store, the purchase of another section of pipe and about a half an hour to finally complete the project and restore water to Jim's house. Of course, it ran quite brown and rusty for a while; but I think we got the problem solved. At least, for now. Eventually, now that we are experienced plumbers , I guess we'll have to replace all the pipes in the basement to get full water pressure back to Jim's house.

Week Four:
As Summer winds down, my cosmos are still blooming up a storm. Every time I open my back door, I immediately see this patch of white, maroon, and pink.
With all the bugs out this year, the spider that lives just around the corner of my house, by the rose bush, is growing larger and larger. MouseOver this picture to see how big it has grown.

Even though Jim and I are able to cram a lot of activities into a month, we still don't always get to do everything that we want to do. We had hoped to get over to Trent's house this past weekend (for a yearly party that he holds); but alas , Jim was stuck at work all day. He did deliver two vehicles and sold another one, so the day wasn't a total let-down. I spent the whole day sneezing with my end-of-Summer allergies acting up.


I just heard some numbers on a talk show on the radio that were interesting, in a bad way. (Not only is my internet connection gone with cable, but the TV is pretty much gone too. I can just barely get in the local Fox channel [as a static-filled picture], so I only watch TV to LISTEN to the evening news. The rest of the day, I listen to my CD collection and a local talk radio station out of Akron.) The numbers say that the average American family's income is down $2,000 this year, which is even worse than the drop in the near-recession of 2001. Added to that sad information is that now Cleveland, Ohio is THE poorest city in America. Within the last 15 years, the local economy (Canton is only 50 miles from Cleveland) has gone from having over fifty Fortune 500 companies to less than five! It's been pretty sad to watch how badly this area has gone down since I moved here about twenty years ago. Of course, this area has voted very Republican for years and that sure hasn't helped us at all. We now have nearly the highest state taxes in the nation and our Republican state government lost millions of tax-dollars in several fraudulent schemes during the past through years; but all those opportunities and jobs that President Bush promised as he campaigned through the state during the last election have never materialized. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming the Republicans for all of this local economic problem; but they helped it spiral out of control during their tenure in office. The biggest factor to the economic problem here is that all the America manufacturing jobs are now done, not in Ohio and Pennsylvania, but in China and Taiwan. That's a NAFTA problem created by my favorite president, Bill Clinton, and his Democrats. And through all the years, no matter who is in office determining policy, the gas companies are making money hand-over-fist. I can hardly wait to see how much they are going to be charging me this Winter to heat this tiny bungalow house that I call home. There aren't any easy fixes to the problem around here, and I'm sure they won't be coming any time soon.

So that's lead me to thinking about another problem - my house. Maybe you, my friends and readers, have some thoughts for me on this issue. When Randy and I first got this home, we basically signed-on-the-dotted-line of the land contract just to get a roof over our heads. We had been burglarized less than a month before and were desperate to move anywhere. We already knew that Randy was sick and that we were both HIV positive. We just wanted a reasonably safe place to live for a reasonable price until we died. We never dreamed that we would ever pay off the land contract.

Here I am now with only about eight years left to pay on the land contract before I own this house and property; but I'm having a little problem with that. I now also have a great man in my life and would like to consider living in the SAME house with him. I have some reasons for considering leaving this house and moving into Jim's; but I also have some reasons to continue paying for this place. I wonder if you have any thoughts on the matter. Here are some of my thoughts on the subject.

Reasons to Leave:
None of the surrounding homes have been sold in the last 12 yrs., so I may be "stuck" with a home and unable to sell it. Every time I walk from my house to DO's (about five blocks), I see more and more vacant homes, and homes up for sale. Things just don't look very good for the neighborhood that I'm in. Then, even though none of us really likes to think about it, there is always the very real possibility that I might not even live another 8 yrs. to pay off my land contract. When we originally moved here, Randy and I never dreamed that we'd even be living here for five years much less the twelve years that I've been here. At $320 a month for my house payment, I could consider that just a good amount to have paid to have "rented" this house over the years. Moving would not affect my check from Social Security (it'll stay at $450 for more than another two years before going back up to $600), although it will probably reduce my food stamp amount some. Finally, instead of paying my house payment, that money could go to Jim, who's house is in desperate need of a new roof and new water pipes.

Reasons to Stay:
After the house is paid off, I could sell the house well below the market value just to make sure it sells. No matter what money I'm able to sell this house for, it will seem like a profit to me, since my monthly payments have been no worse than a rent payment. I could include the sentimental reasons for staying here, as this was the last place that Randy and I shared; but I've been here a long time now without Randy and it feels more like MY house than OUR house, so I really don't have a sentimental reason for staying. I'll miss my flowers and fountain for sure; but I'm sure Jim won't mind some more "improvements" to his landscaping. There are only two other things that I can think of for the "staying here" category. One would be that I and Jim both already have houses full of furniture. Of course, that's not really a terrible problem though. I'm sure I could donate some of the furniture that's in good shape to some of my friends. Lastly though is the one problem that has prevented Jim and I from considering a move already - our pets. Jim's a cat person, and I'm not certain how well it will go "invading" his house (and Nami and Baba's house) with my pack of dogs.

I'm not expecting anyone to be able to tell me what to do about this situation; but I'm eager to hear any thoughts you might have about the subject. Drop me an email if you have something to share with me. I don't have any deadline that I'm looking at if I do decide to move; but if moving is the better thing to do, I should be doing that before the snow begins to fly.


Changing to lighter matters, I am quite pleased to say that I finished off all the "Dune" books this month. Although I had read these books previously, it was nice to be able to read through the whole series at once, without waiting years between the book publication dates. So, all told, I read 13 books this month! I can't really count the one I'm currently reading (a Star Trek novel, "Ship of the Line"), since I'm only half way through and won't finish it by the end of month.
I'd like to mention a movie that we rented and watched the other night - "V for Vendetta". What an excellent movie that was! Very Orwellian (like the novel "1984"), this movie is about an imminent probable future. In this future, America has been devastated by a civil war after being drained from the war in the Gulf, so Britain has moved to a radical, religious right, nearly totalitarian society where liberties of the people have been taken for the "protection" of their society. This movie just reminds me about why we have to remember the words of Benjamin Franklin, "The price of freedom is eternal vigilance". Especially in these times of terrorism, we can't allow the freedoms that we have gained to be taken away in the name of "protection" - similar to the "illegal" wire-tapping the current administration has done in the name of safety. If they have reasons to listen in to your phone calls or emails, the government should have to prove it to a court, since that is the only barrier between us and a totalitarian government. If you haven't read George Orwell's "1984", Aldous Huxley's "Brave New World", or seen the movie "Logan's Run", you should watch this movie to have an appreciation of how easily our society could slide backwards and we could lose freedoms that our ancestors fought and died to insure that we have today.

The birds that were nesting in the birdhouse left earlier this Summer, and it's a good thing. This year, the morning glories have grown the tallest and bushiest than they have ever been before. Tendrils of the vines are even curling inside the birdhouse now.
My morning glories are over a very unusual color and it's so hard to get an accurate picture to show you. If you look closely at this picture, some look purple and some indigo. In real life, all the blooms are actually the same color! The real color isn't quite purple and isn't quite blue; but they are as iridescent as the picture shows.
Enjoy my beautiful flowers now. Fall is on the way. The forecast for the next week and a half only shows temps in the mid-70s and the potential for rain nearly everyday. I guess we'll be seeing my flowers dying out soon, the leaves on the trees changing and us closing the pool.
Next month, I'll have some update on my health, since I have blood work and a doctor's appointment scheduled near the end of the month. There's an air show up in Cleveland during the Labor Day weekend, that we have talked about going to, so if we go I'll have some pictures of that to show you. Also, I'd like to go hiking again. I told Jim to start thinking about that one. Although I wouldn't mind going back to Nelson Ledges (maybe taking some of the kids with us), it might be nice to visit somewhere else in this state. Ohio might be having a lot of economic woes right now; but it sure is a pretty state with a lot of interesting places to visit.

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