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Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Tuesday Lunch

Tuesday, I went to the Tuesday lunch. I didn't get enough sleep but got ready and went there without having had my usual glass of milk and banana. I may be out of bananas, but I thought I had two.

Usually, I go early so I can get a close parking place. That leaves me sitting at a table full of desserts, one at each place. Everyone who comes there goes around and swaps out desserts to get their favorite. My motto: "Life is short; eat dessert first." I usually do! The chocolate cake was calling my name, but today I ignored it. Through the wait, I also ignored the headache and had a glass of water.

When I heard what was for lunch, I was happy, but I should not have eaten one bite. The chicken nuggets were breaded; the green beans had ham in them; squash casserole had cheese; roll looked delicious. I ate the chicken nuggets and tried to scrape off the breading. I left the ham on the plate. There was no cheese on my portion of the squash casserole! I mindlessly ate the miniscule roll. There was one bite left when I realized I was eating it. There was one thick, glorious slice of tomato... yum.

A guy asked me how many hens I had now and how many eggs I got. Dominique is not laying again. I told him she was going to freezer camp. The whole table roared and repeated it to each other.

Dominique was so happy with the leftovers from several plates.

I finally picked several grape leaves, one for the pickles I made. I think I will make pickles for the Fair. I need to look to see if there are any grapes on the vines sprawled all over. A handful of scuppernongs would be great.

A young man with brain damage finally talked to me today after I frightened him several months ago. I had pie at my place and was standing, talking. He had the saucer and was removing it to take to his table. I did not realize he had brain damage and said, "EH, EH, EH. Put it down! It's mine." I was only kidding by sounding so harsh, so my faux pas embarrassed me when he turned white and I realized he had a problem. Since then, I have made it a point to say, "Hello." Today, he approached me and made small talk. I guess he observed me for a few months and decided I was not too scary. We all protect our chosen dessert and tell people we chose that dessert, so go get their own.

I voted for mayor and city council today. When I went to the place where I always vote, half a block from my house, I was not on their roll. When I got to the courthouse where I am now assigned to vote, it was difficult for me to walk so far again. Usually, voting is joining the lines with a marker. Today, I had to bubble in with a pen. Done! And, I proudly wear the "I Voted" sticker.

Even though I went to two polling locations and to lunch, I was never more than four blocks from my house.

Even though I can vote by absentee ballot, there is something about going to the polls that I would miss. Granted, I have never had more than ten people in front of me. If I had to wait in the lines I sometimes see on TV, I would be voting by absentee ballot.

I am going to call my gastroenterologist because my intestines are not right yet. I spent a long time in the bathroom after lunch, the kind of session that leaves a person weak. A nap was in order even though I had plans to go back out and get chores done in town. Needless to say, I was hungry once again before I lay down.

Tomorrow, I have so many things to do that I need to make a list. Most of the chores are here at home and some are phone calls.

Since I ate lunch, my ear hurts a bit, and I am itching. So, I ate something I should not...sigh.

Your turn
Did anyone else vote today? Do you vote by absentee ballot? Do you like the experience of going to vote?

6 comments:

  1. Wife and I do early voting - so we voted today, actual primary is on the 30th. Vote every time, it's our duty as Americans.

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    1. Tom,
      Great! We now have a new mayor. Yes, I agree it is our duty. I was voter 229 at my box and beat. I have not heard how the turnout was, probably low.

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  2. My entire state now votes by mail. I love it! I sent in my ballot over a week before they were due. I love being able to take all the time I want. I usually read the voter's pamphlet while I am voting. I never did enjoy going to vote, but I had a friend who loved it. She said she always saw someone she knew and stopped for a chat.
    Stay on your diet. Soon the doctor might let you to start adding more on, but he can't do that until you stick to it by the letter. Good luck! I am pulling for you.

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    1. tana50,
      Hmmm, I never heard a whole state votes by mail! I was recounting to exbf who all I knew that worked the polls at both places. One of those people lives 3 blocks from me and was a nurse in my doctor's office, yet we only see each other at the polls because she works there.

      I dislike voting when I get there and there is an issue I should have studied. That frustrates me.

      I just this minute received a call from the doctor's nurse. She listened to my tale of lunch on Tuesday. She said, "You are complicated. It's very hard to go out to eat." Before, I could not get an appointment until Feb. Now, I have an appointment inside three weeks. Thank you.

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  3. Dominique may not be laying due to the heat. Mine always slow way down when it gets hot like this but pick up later as it cools a little. She's not real old is she?

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  4. edifice rex,
    She was born in the spring of 2015. I think I got her in August. She quit laying two weeks later in September. She did not lay until February 2016 and quit laying in July of 2016. She is a Dominique. My RIRs laid year round! In December and January, they only laid about three eggs each in a week. I am sort of sick of this. Yes, I thought the heat was the problem as she was panting and letting her wings hang. But, even with the cool snap (high 80s)nothing.

    I need new hens. I don't mind if they are pullets. I can raise them and am willing to feed them all winter.

    No, she is not really old at all unless the woman lied to me. She was a full grown chicken at five months. HUGE. I paid $25 for her and $25, I think, for a runt of the bunch who turned out to be a rooster.

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