Thirteen Things about Pennsylvania in Winter to love
Being old and feeble minded, I am attempting this with hopes of doing it right.
1. The way the moonlight reflects on new fallen snow. 2. The smell of crisp cold air. 4. The way fresh snow covers up the mud and leaves left over from fall. 5. First Night 6. Hot cocolate with marshmallows. 7. Warm cozy quilts. 8. Christmas carols. 9. Christmas movies. 10.Seeing Romeo play in the snow. 11.The ice sculptures in downtown Franklin 12.Turkey, cranberry sauce, and Pumpkin Pie 13.PRESENTS
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 If you didn't know, I got hurt at work in September, and the comp carrier declined my accident. I was off work for 6 weeks without pay. Since I was hurt, I could not collect unemployment. When I returned to work, I had to work 15 days before I could get a pay for 1 day, which was eaten up by taxes, so 2 more weeks without money for a total of 10 weeks. TODAY! Well, really Friday, my paycheck was bounced back, because it had a wrong account number, so my car payment bounced, the bank, thankfully paid it and added a $25 fee, which leaves me in the hole, and my car inspection and repair are being held hostage, because there is no money to cover the $200 repair and it needs tires, before I can get it inspected which runs out 12/31. Sort of reminds me of "Gloom, despair and agony on me, deep dark depression, excessive misery...If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all.Gloom, despair, and agony on me!"
  As you can see, I am a plant killer, a perpetual brown-thumb aficionado, who, though with good intentions, kill the lovely little green things that I continue to buy, nurse to death, and love for their short lifespan in my domicile. These are 2 of my latest acquisitions, and although I think one is Aloe, I have no idea what the other is. Pathos, however, seem to hold on to life here somewhat better. The plant-gene, was lost on me, and I find that hard to fathom, because for generations, the women in our family have had great luck with plants. My mother, could take cut roses, sent to her for many occasions, stick them into a potato and plant them, only to end up with glorious rose bushes that thrived for years. And then there is my daughter, who can cultivate anything green. I however did get the craft-gene, and Mo, did not wish to cultivate that one so much. She has a recessive craft-gene, because, although she has the ability, she does not have the desire so much. I have a ton of gardening books, and I have gone so far as to bake potting soil in the oven (to the screams of my Mom) only to be rewarded with a very lush and happy weed. So I have resigned myself to the task of giving lovely green things a short, but well loved life and early death.
 A new Angel got his wings today One of the sweetest souls I had the pleasure to care for, passed from this life to a much better place a little over 24 hours ago. His name was Terry, and everyone who had the pleasure to know him is feeling the loss. Terry had a smile that would light up the cosmos, and even though he had no voice, you know he could make you laugh just by the twinkle in his eyes. May the Creator, hold him in the palm of his hand, and give him all that he lacked on earth.
 Today is the first time I have been able to buy groceries since the accident back in mid September. Today I treated myself to cream puffs, coffee ice cream, and a new book (which for the life of me, I can't find) With the temperature in the low 30's, and nothing on the idiot tube, I planned to cuddle on the couch with a good book, a cup of coffee, and something sweet. Well, I have tons of books in my yet-to-read pile, so until the new book turns up, I'll make due. "Oh the weather outside is frightful, but the fire is so delightful", so, "Let it Snow! Let it Snow! Let it Snow!"
Here we are again in the last month of the year. It is hard to believe that, not only is it the 12th month, but also nearly the 9th year of the new millennium. It seems like only yesterday we were all worried about the computers failing to handle 2000, but I still haven't started on my New Years Resolutions for last year! Here's to all the friends we lost in 2008. I wish them well on their journey. Here's to all the friends we still have with us. Here's to family here and gone...2 and 4 legged both, for they hold a special place in our hearts. And here's to all that we may meet and touch in all the days to come. Today, I shall take some time to reflect on all the beauty and love that has touched my life in the last 60 plus years, and thank the Creator for all the blessings I have received, and hope you all have a few minutes to reflect on all who touch your life, also.
 Last Tuesday, I had my first hearing concerning the denial of my comp. injury. It seems like everything went well, but I need to see another comp. doctor sometime in January. But, at least I got my first paycheck since mid September, and luckily it came in on Wednesday, just in time to get the fixins for Thanksgiving. Romeo and I had Thanksgiving dinner on Wednesday evening and leftovers on Thursday midday. I bought the pumpkin pie, (BIG MISTAKE) and had the ORIDA steam and mash potatoes, home-made cranberry sauce, and had an entire jar of Heinz gravy. Not quite a traditional Thanksgiving, but not bad considering, I had to work 2:45 to 11. No family here, but the DD called and we shared a few laughs about past meals and faux-pas!
 Today will be like most Thanksgivings at my house...or should I say at work, because that's where I'll be spending the day. The Supervisors do set out a spread of cookies, cold meat, rolls, and snacks for the staff, and we usually cook a big Thanksgiving dinner on the cottages, but we are not allowed to do it on Thanksgiving, as dietary had the holiday meal prepared for the individuals. I see my DD will be on the road to the in-laws, and is a bit upset that there will be no left-overs, but they will be doing the "Big Meal" on Friday. I made my mini-meal lastnight, chicken, stuffing, mashed potatoes, cranberry sauce and pumpkin pie, and the left-overs will be going with me to Polk, today. Have a great day, and don't overeat! And may the Creator be thanked for our blessings.
 I have just been invited to a "going away" party for one of my friends. It's not your usual going away party. She's leaving us for good, and wants to have her wake before she's too sick to appreciate it. I will miss her, and her WILD sense of the absurd. God hold you in the palm of HIS/HER hand, until we meet again!
 For those who believe, this is the time of the new year. This is the time the veil between worlds is the thinnest. A time to say goodbye to the recently departed and welcome into the world, those to be born soon. Blessings to all believers, and a wish that we all celebrate the lives of all who touch our mortal existence.
 Yesterday, my dear friend passed away. His life was not without difficulty, strife, or pain. Nor was it without love and true friendship. Richard was an enigma. Few people understood the tender heart he kept hidden or the great loss he felt at the pain strangers who judged him for appearance sake. He would give you the shirt off his back, feed you his last morsel of bread, and comfort you when you were in need. I met Richard in fifth grade, back when those who questioned teachers were thought to be disruptive and not inquisitive. He was therefore self taught, well read, and more honest than most. Richard grew up with his father, mother, 2 brothers and a sister. He lost his mother at the age of 21, and his brother Jerry, (who was one of my first crushes...and was totally gorgeous!) died when Richard was about 33 or so. Bill, Rick's dad died and then the tragedy of the loss of his first born granddaughter (this tore out his heart). Richard loved 4 women, the love of his life died young, the next cheated on him and the last 2 loved him to the best of their ability, I know, because I was one of them. He loved his daughter, and my daughter as if she were his own, and she loved him. He will be missed.
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