
Ashley and Sheryl
Hmmm, as I wrote the date I just realized this was my father's birthday. If he were alive he would have been 98.
Today was a beautiful day. Thank goodness it's not getting so hot any longer.
The painting group friends were to have come this morning, but Lois called about 8 a.m. and said no one could get away early and that they would leave town about 12:30 and get here about 1:30. So I didn't cook lunch for them today. I just kept on with my housecleaning jobs, got more windows washed….. etcetera. etcetera. etcetera. (I watched The King and I last night.) Then I got a shower and washed my hair, so I could be ready to go to Jackson early in the morning. However I really scared myself about noon when I was fixing Joe's and my lunch and started wondering if Lois said they WERE coming for lunch but would be late!! - as opposed to not having lunch. I panicked for a while; then thought if that were the case, I'd make them a sandwich. I baked some cookies and pie dough cinnamon snails to have a snack with coffee. I was going to put out the watermelon and grapes but forgot it. Am I spacing too many things out? We really visited hard for a while. They checked out what was going on in the studio, and the barn, then we dug up a few plants for Melita to start in her garden. I really enjoyed the afternoon, and think they did also. They left about 4:45.
There was just enough time to make salad, chicken fried steak, rice, gravy and, what else - steamed broccoli for dinner. In a bit Sheral, Dick and their granddaughter Ashley came over to bring us some good Utah vegetables. So we got to have another visiting session. And there were even cookies for them too. Sheral will bring the clothes from her sister's closet cleanout for Beverly to try on Sunday. This reminds me, Kay was going to take the clothes I cleaned out of my closet to see if anything would fit her, and we both forgot to get them in her car. I guess I can take them over when we go to Round Hill Friday morning.
Joe kept busy too, and got his haystack finished by using the tractor front end loader. He worked more on his engines and has gotten the new one out and started up – did I say he had one he bought about 10 years ago, as well as ordering another one yesterday. He pumps water for the corral as long as the horses are in there, and during the winter, with a gasoline engine. So that's another reason why he needs the engine(s). I suppose he will phase out the one with the broken recoil spring and still have an extra. Then he mowed the back yard.
&%* & $#% @$!^ (those are bad four letter words.) Here's another thing to add to the list of broken stuff. The latch broke on the dishwasher – it won't lock the door closed, so I fiddled around with that for a while, poking a knife blade into the latch opening hoping I wouldn't get electrocuted. I got it jimmied into the on/locked position but had to do it with the door open to get to the parts. Now I can load it and turn it on with the knob, and make sure I have the wooden stool propped against the door so it doesn't fall open while the thing is running. At least I can keep using it and not have to do dishes by hand. So I will have to order a new stove AND a dishwasher now. I'm about ready for bed and looking forward to tomorrow.

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