It seems to be allergy season in the Greater Ohio Valley again. But then again, it’s always allergy season here. Just some days are worse than others. This is one of those days. Think I’ll just find a small bucket to hang under my nose. Let it drip then. Have to stay at home all day, but who feels like goin’ out anyway?
Ate some of the best fresh local peaches all day. Guess there won’t be a peach cobbler after all. Won’t be enough left when I’m finished. Still have nectarines and melons to go, but they won’t last long either. Love that fresh fruit. Love those fresh veggies too. Probably should freeze some for later. Save me from myself. After I eat a few more.
I have an appointment some day this month. Didn’t write it on calendar. Still had the card, but lost it somewhere. Battery charger still lost too. Think a few more brain cells have followed. But found more lost screws. Just don’t know how to put them back. I know, I’ll call Mikey. Except he would love the chance to tease me some more.
Also found an old guitar capo. One I didn’t use much. Liked the other one better. Don has the guitar now. Thought he was going to take lessons and play it, but he gave up after his fingers started to hurt. Kidz. Have to build up the calluses on the fingers. Doesn’t hurt then. He’s just keepin’ it as a family heirloom. Hope he loosened the strings so it doesn’t warp. 1978 Martin D28. Great guitar. Wish I could still play it. Stupid of me to let shoulder get so bad before surgery.
Haven’t been taking photos lately. Mostly stayin’ inside. Kinda hard to talk with — well, won’t be that graphic. Just sinuses dripping, everything congested. You get the picture. Need chicken soup. Just don’t want chicken soup. So, made my aunt’s chicken and rice casserole. Always loved that. Really tastes good. Wonder how it would taste with fish substituted for chicken. Hummmmm. Might try that sometime.
Found this picture of Daviess Co, KY somewhere. I live here. I’m not a cop. Not even sure which side of the county it is, but the whole county is beautiful — mostly. Floods a lot when we have wet springs. Great farmland. Oh, yeah — pronounced like Davis. Not sure where the spelling came from, some Revolutionary war hero I think. We have two incorporated cities. Owensboro, where I live, and Whitesville, where I don’t live. Used to go to church there though. Small town, nice. O’boro is a small town also, with aspirations of being big. Rush hour lasts about 15 minutes, unless you hit the traffic lights wrong. Then it could take 20 to 25 minutes. Is aspiration the right word? I could look it up in the dictionary, but that would involve my aching head. Just go with that word.
My latest self-portrait. Looks almost like a good idea. Sleeping in recliner though, with head raised high so I can breathe. No reclining. My bed raises too, but have tendency to topple sideways in it, so that defeats purpose. Nite, nite.