Sunday, June 04, 2023

In the header photo, Chase runs freely in a BLM, enthusiastically and unstoppable. Our path has two different sides. One is a desert where he runs and climbs its rocky protrusions. The other is a canal-side where he jumps water or plunges into and out of it. He’s an enthusiastic swimmer.

When Chase isn’t being a headache, he’s great fun. Following are some sightings.

On the rocks:

Loving the canal:

Checking on me:

He really can focus :

It seems forever that I’ve been stumped by not knowing how to transfer photos effectively from an iPhone to a computer. After quite a while of working through that problem, this bit of photojournalism reintroduces my constant handful, sweet Chase, at fifteen months old.

Dear Friends: On a not early-to-work day, I will share more about Chase. Diana

Saturday, June 03, 2023

Most days, my schedule for showing up at work has me getting there very early. Those clock-in times are way less satisfying than the coin’s other side, or leaving work early. My free afternoons allow for working on the property which needs lots of TLC.

In afternoons. while working around the property, I consider pausing for an hour or so and using that time to nourish my inner self. However, it’s difficult to pause in the middle of doing physical work. My obsession to complete a project or task overcomes my wanting to relax and read, create, or simply snooze a bit. I must rework this mindset because my strong belief is that nourishing the brain is as essential as nourishing the body.

Today, for sure, I’ll take that wished pause, and if necessary, make myself quit laboring physically. My target will be a one-hour pause without a plan, except for dedicating permission to my inner self to do whatever.

Dear Friends: These June days are beautiful, but still chilly; what’s with that! Diana

Friday, June 02, 2023

My twenty-year-old riding mower bombed out the other day. Just as its job was ending, it stopped cutting grass. Its blade belt had got knocked off. The old machine had been past-due for a tune-up, and now it’s busy springtime with warming weather encouraging locals to tackle yard work. Experience teaches that in early spring, mower repairs may take weeks.

Like everyone’s weeds, mine are growing like crazy and soon will need mowing again. An alternative to waiting for a mower repair would be investing in a new battery-operated riding mower, but the ticket prices are show-stoppers. Another choice was easier. I’m a former seller of lawn mowers in HD’s Garden Department and knew a battery-operated lawn mower could tackle the needs on my property.

While my old mower is away for repairs, I will fill the gap with my new battery-operated lawn mower. It’s capable of cutting more than an acre on one charge.

Later today, I’ll test this mower on the mightily challenging weeds along a busy roadway at my property line. The mower is self-driving with two- or four-wheel drive and variable speed choices. Its four blades are height-adjustable, and I can choose to bag or mulch the cuttings.

Dear Friends: I’ll not allow any grass to grow under my feet! Diana

Thursday, June 01, 2023

My childhood mentor and big sister, Elaine, was born on May 31, but always celebrated this date as her birthday. I never knew why she insisted on that, but it’s just one of many head-scratchers she insisted on for reasons known only to herself.

Although Elaine passed away nearly four years ago, she’s always big in my memories. Back in the day and often as my stand-in mother, her guidance was opinionated, independent, and creative. I adopted many of Elaine’s passions and like her figured out how to make them work for me.

Later and toward the anniversary of her passing in late November when she’s in my mind’s forefront, I’ll write more about her. Meanwhile, Happy Birthday, Elaine!

Dear Friends: I’m due at work by 6 a.m. and now must start moving. Diana

Wednesday, May 31, 2023

Oh my gosh, this month has flown past. So will June, which will take us to the year’s halfway point. We recognize that as people age, they perceive that time passes faster. These days to me, time flies even faster and as if on steroids.

Maybe that’s related to the distance between one’s birth year and the present time. Our learning, experience, and awareness histories are major in information processing.

Passing time speed might be related to communication technologies, immediately updating our awareness of local and wide-world events. Rapid daily and hourly communications alter perceptions, including our sense of time.

Instant global communications have us processing new information over short timelines, shifting our perceptions daily and hourly. Thus, speedier mental processing may affect how we feel time passing. To me, now flying faster and as if on steroids.

Dear Friends: All this to say, to May, “Goodbye month!” Diana

Tuesday, May 30, 2023

Busy day today. It feels good to have accomplished many routine chores earlier than usual. I’ve fed the horses, chickens, and my goat; penned my elderly chicken outside, and she’s digging for bugs; got Peaches busy with a banana; and have the garden hose set to watering. All good, and ahead, my farrier is coming to trim hoofs, and early this afternoon, via Facetime, a visit with my forever friend who lives in Kansas City.

At last, Central Oregon’s all too brief spring has arrived. These days are lovely, with young plants looking like they’re thriving and thousands of birds feeding newborns or tending to eggs near hatching. Now’s the time for being out and getting ahead of summer’s heat soon to arrive. I assume most locals agree because they’re transforming HD’s Garden Department into the store’s highest-grossing unit.

I have today and tomorrow off. After charging my most powerful camera’s battery, I’ll find places with cool spring sights and capture them. Achieving the best images will be as easy as merely looking around.

All those and much more are what’s to love about spring!

Dear Friends: Have a wonderful day! Diana

Monday, May 29, 2023

Happy Memorial Day! I’m scheduled to work and must be there at 5 a.m. One good part will be becoming free in the late morning and returning home; another is that this afternoon’s weather should be beautiful.

About remembering on this day. I have over time, lost important family members. My grandmother, father, mother, and two older sisters. I cannot visit their graves because my father and sister are in Kansas City, and my grandmother and mother are in Los Angeles.

When mom passed the timing was when I couldn’t have anticipated ever leaving LA, which eventually happened. The last to pass was my middle sister, who during her final years was in my care. Her ashes are in Central Oregon.

Today, I reflect on these five, wishing to sit beside their resting places to remember and reflect. Memorial Days mightily invite such wishes, but more mildly so does every day.

Today borrowing from Jewish Tradition, I will light memorial candles. Over several days their flames will beckon my conscious mind to remember and reflect. This feels doable and satisfying.

Dear Friends: However you choose to recognize today, make it a memorial one. Diana

Saturday, May 27, 2023

I have a new headset cranked up with my music. Some might consider my musical preferences old, but I find them outstanding. There’s the one and only Ella Fitzgerald, in Berlin (1963), “The Lost Tapes”; and another wonder, Nina Simone, her uniquely passionate music. Yuji Wang, an exciting young artist and a tiny slip of a being, is an accomplished, powerful pianist.

I enjoy great artistry and particularly now, to refocus from having to succeed in a retail environment. Events at work are going well, and now I must pay my dues by being patient and working productively.

I believe that focusing on artistry offers a soothing effect and offsets other high needs. Turning excess energy into artistic activities, like picture taking and poetry writing, should lose me little and gain me lots.

Gee, now it’s 4 a.m., and I must clock in by 6 a.m. Up early and writing are practing for tomorrow’s awful 5 a.m. clock-in target.

Dear Friends: Staying cool and calm for a while is a high personal goal. Diana

Saturday, May 27, 2023

I brought home a battery-operated air inflator to ease checking air pressures in tires. The inflator I’ve been using is fine but requires positioning my vehicle near an electrical source. Now, a handy battery will make the job doable anywhere.

Yesterday, in tools, I learned from customers. One woman seeking a drill and a spade bit planned to remove the slate front from her fireplace. Yes, she knew exactly how to do it, understood both tools and method, and planned to perform the work herself. She was inspiring.

The pros were kind to me, although I struggled often to grasp what they might be asking for. Most folks kindly explained what they needed and why. My efforts improved as I became more familiar with the area’s layout and tool placements. My hours of effort zipped nonstop, and it seems that HD will let me work as many hours as I want.

The bottom line is that having direct customer contact makes working in retail more fun. Hours pass quickly and there are opportunities to learn and achieve. All those fine for my purposes.

This day is another early-in, and now I’m pressured to start getting ready, to feed the horses and leave.

Dear Friends: Today will be beautiful for being outside and doing anything pleasing. Diana

Friday, May 26, 2023

Regardless of how much I wish to ignore my birthdays, some friends remember the day. I tried keeping yesterday on the ordinary side receiving greetings felt good. Good gravy, even the HD people were telling me Happy Birthday. It felt good to be getting rid of the Garden watering job.

What didn’t feel good was suffering the aftereffects of a root canal. My jaw throbbed all of yesterday afternoon and kept me mostly awake and unhappy last night. Today it’s less awful, but since I’m starting a new role in HDm, it’s wise not to call in sick. So ibuprofen, here I come.

Last evening, I was in the process of self-medicating with vodka when one of my longest-time friends, Linda, called. We’ve talked infrequently since she moved to California a few years ago. Catching up again not only felt good but engaged my brain enough to refocus it away from the painful jaw.

Long ago, Linda became my mentor. She pushed me hard to go to school, and I did, because saying no to Linda was and still is useless. She was correct in that I benefitted from learning and achieved a careet beyond my wildest dreams. She ultimately was key to my decision to move to Central Oregon. Here, we often met over lunch or dinner to share mutual ideas and interests. When she moved away, our irreplaceable heart-to-heart discussions became few and last night’s conversation was sweet.

More about all this later, because I’m due in Tools very soon. More early mornings!

Dear Friends: I value you all, and here’s a global thanks for remembering my birthday. Diana