This blog will start with autumn colors, which around our house are not as beautiful as back in Pennsylvania, where John’s hometown, Clarion, has an Autumn Leaf festival. Some places in our valley have red-leafed trees, but our only leaf colors are yellow on the walnut trees and eventually the tamaracks (Larch).
Fruit trees are mostly still green. A few more colors below.
Yellow Carpathian walnut, Red Mountain Ash, and bottom right – a few different gladioli in colorful bloom.
Monday, Oct 3
For Oct 2 CPAP. Reported figures. Events: 2 CSR, 10 H, 20 RERA. Time on 6 hrs 3 min with (max= 15 L/min). Oximetry: SpO2 one blip to low 87, all rest above 88, with avg. 92.9%.
I sent off the photos to AAC for possible use on Facebook from the 9-30-16 Fall Prevention and Exercise Bingo party. They posted a few, and you already saw a selection from me in last week’s blog.
Now need to finish music for this week: Cotton Fields (I never finished) but changed to Anytime, along with Faded Love. We have a total of 20 tunes with lyrics, and backup instrumentals at the end, if needed.
Tuesday, Oct 4
For Oct 3 CPAP. Reported figures. Events: 1 CSR, 4 H, 19 RERA. Time on 7 hrs 46 min with (max= 17 L/min). Oximetry: SpO2 had 2 spurious blips to low 80 caused by finger change, all the rest high, with avg. 92.7% lowered by the changes.
Off to get an INR at the KVH hospital lab, and report back in the afternoon it was low, 1.8. Probably because I took my pill late, missing it during the normal night period. So, that gave me a chance to have a glass of wine with dinner (alcohol raises it).
On to pick up mail at Anne’s, talk to her neighbor, and water plants. I was involved in a huge rainfall downpour there and on my way to Jazzercise, where we only had two participants. For a change, I did not have to leave for a PT session. I have been in that mode for the past 5 months.
I left the AAC to copy our group’s new music for October / November. Once home I had to sort and clip packets for the players to deliver to them this Thursday. It is a lot of work, but someone has to do it and I know it is appreciated.
Wednesday, Oct 5
For Oct 4 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 6 hrs 9 min with AHI=1.79. Events: 1 CSR, 1 CA 10 H, 29 RERA. Oximetry: Just fine all night. On the SpO2 review chart, SpO2 showed 2 blips to low 88% with avg. 93%. Awoke at 6:40 and back for 2 hrs without either recorder.
This Wall St. Journal delivery is turning into a pain. Now two days without anything and we have paid for two subscriptions. The merge attempted 9/29 failed. I tried again today, and we will see what happens. We will miss two days until they get it straightened out, and so I asked to be credited for that. Then John wrote a note to our deliverer, who responded saying she usually has an extra and will leave it for us the next 2 days.
I went to town, picked up Gloria, and we made it to the Food Bank, just as it started sprinkling. That was all we saw the rest of the afternoon, but the weather alternated between overcast with occasional sunny times. We had a good crowd singing along with us on a number of old songs, with a few religious, such as, Shall We Gather at the River, Count Your Blessings, and Just a Closer Walk with Thee. I carried cooked beef to put on my plate today for my main course instead of the garlicky pasta, had some salad, and a nice chocolate frosted brownie for dessert.
After we left, we stopped for me to fill up my gasoline tank, which was running quite low. From there on to SAIL, where we arrived a couple minutes late and found a full house. Katrina squeezed two chairs in for us to max at 15!
When I returned, I took some more yard photos.
Left is the Black Walnut tree with an old unsplit Cottonwood round that allows a table for the Douglas squirrel to feast on the walnuts. I picked up one off the ground and added to his plate. In the middle is Lemon, one of our feral cats, looking toward his own flower “bed.” John planted a 4X4 ft. pallet sided box with daisy seeds, and there is a wire fence with an opening. Lemon climbs in the opening and uses the surface to roll and rest on. One plant survived, started with one bloom, and now has several.
Thursday, Oct 6
For Oct 5 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 7 hrs 21 min with AHI=0.27. Events: 2 H, 20 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 6 L/min). Oximetry: Just fine all night. SpO2 showed one blip to low 87 with avg. 92.4%.
Going to town in John’s car today for gasoline and his trips to the grocery while I play music at Prestige Acute Care and Rehab today. I am carrying all the new music, and we possibly will have 11 people coming. We ended up with more and not enough room for everyone to sit. On our way leaving the house, we found a dead battery in John’s car, so had to get stuff transferred to my car and drive it. Now tomorrow he will take the battery in for a new one. It is the original in the car, a 2009 model, so probably in use since 2008. It is good it did not quit 10 miles back a gravel road at a trail head.
Here’s a thought: If your car’s battery is past its likely to die date (LTDD), consider having it replaced.
We fed the animals and went back to town to Joanie and Ken’s for our joint birthday celebration — mine late and hers coming the end of October, when they will be gone. Ken is the master chef for tuna melts, and we had that with a salad and Joanie’s special recipe of an apple, date, coconut no-bottom pie. So tasty. John and I carried some wine to have with dinner, a Moscato (low alcohol, and goes with fish) and White Heron’s Malbec goes with anything!!!
Color is better in the top photo but my name gets lost. John wore a shirt with colors to match her plates. How did he know? Coincidence. I think not. I still had on my music notes shirt from playing this afternoon.
We left and attended a Geology lecture at the new Science II building on campus. It was a very interesting presentation by Andy Buddington, Spokane Community College, “Unroofing the Ancient Precambrian Basement in the Priest River Complex of Northeast Washington and northern Idaho.”
(Abstract) — The Priest River complex is one of several Inland Northwest metamorphic core complexes that formed during Eocene time by crustal extension and unroofing. Here, metamorphic rocks of the middle crust, including Precambrian basement as old as 2.6 billion years, are exposed. This presentation discusses the geology and development of the complex along with glimpses of the poorly known Precambrian basement history for this part of the North American continent.
These are really old rocks and no one knows where they came from nor how they got here. Andy has a working hypothesis that includes Australia, or Antarctica, or Siberia.
Friday, Oct 7
For Oct 6 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 6 hrs 38 min with AHI=2.56. Events: 4 CSR, 17 H, 23 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 10 L/min). Oximetry: Fine all night. SpO2 showed 6 blips to the low 88 with avg. 92.6%.
We made our appointment as 11:00 a.m., next Tuesday, with Rose Shriner, from the Kittitas County Conservation District. Rose is my former GIS student at CWU. We’ll meet her at home after our Emeriti Geographers’ meeting.
The purpose is for her to review our fire-wise preparation. We will request being on their list for a chipping crew. Funding is via the WA Dept. of Natural Resources and requires a contribution by the landowner. John’s work will probably suit that requirement. One complication for us is that one of the threads of Naneum Creek runs about 130 feet behind our house. Thus, WA Fish and Wildlife folks have to be involved. Uff da!
Some of the smaller brush piles near the northeast of our property. John started this brushing years ago and the first piles were built with inside open spaces for wildlife hideouts. Quail find them useful. Early clearing was to open up some space, make a trail from one part to another, and clean up rotting trunks and limbs of fallen trees. These were on the southwest (swamp) end of our acreage, and has continued all around now. It provides good quail habitat, but now there is too much and some of the piles need to go. Chipping and removal or spreading is the only safe way. Burning is not good and the county only allows small piles to be burned.
This older picture shows an interesting early morning photo with two large brush piles behind the doe and her baby fawns. Those piles are are of material cut close to the house and moved to a safer spot.
John took the free shelving out of the truck so he could pack it and take to town. The shelving now is at our front entrance, which is a roofed alcove, but still gets wet on the concrete floor. Having this organizer off the concrete and being constructed from water resistant materials is a nice addition. We had a rolling cart there but it was much deeper and less wide. This shelving is a better solution. The stuff on the shelving came from the cart and is there now just to keep it from getting rained on.
This is cluttered now, but it will make a nice addition for sorting as well as using temporarily for unloading at the front door.
John went to town in the truck, taking the old battery, bought another (least expensive but still a 5-year life expectency) for $114 from Les Schwab, took plastic by the transfer station, and went on to Elmview with newspapers and office paper for recycling.
Saturday, October 8
For Oct 7 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 5 hrs 46 min with AHI=0.00. Events: 0 CSR, 0 H, 12 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 13 L/min). Oximetry: battery died after an hour, so nothing to report. Awoke at 5:00, up until 6:30, and back for 3 hrs without CPAP.
I didn’t get to bed until late again last night, John got up to leave by 6:20 for Cowiche Canyon, but I awoke at 5:00, stayed up until he left, and went back to sleep until 9:30 !!
Guess I needed the rest. I know through the night I awoke several times, the past 2 nights, listening to the rain. Nice though, when I went out to feed the cats, to hear the creek running. That means will get a little more water in the irrigation ditch that flows through the pasture.
Two of the feral cats and the dog were anxious to be fed.
I spent the rest of the day on continuing processes of dishwashing, computer chores, and bill receipt coordination/filing.
John had driven to town to ride down to the WTA work trip with Bill Weir, in Bill’s truck. Bill is in the first photo below but seen walking away in the second – in the orange hard hat.
In the first photo Hannah is raking large rocks into piles and John is following along scooping them out. Tiny rocks and gritty material stay for the walking surface, or tread. This is on the Wildflower Trail and a springtime photo is here:
A massive rain shower in May removed the small soil grains and left only rocks in the trail. Hikers moved to the edge and destroyed the vegetation there. This trip was a quick fix. Next year the trail will be widened some (on the right here) but the work is slow. The thin soil is hard and rocky and on top of a lava flow that is millions of years old. Very little rain is the norm here so only if they are very unlucky will this happen again.
They actually finished early and got home earlier than expected.
This is a photo from the end of the day.
Bill is on the far right without his hat. Chris Baldini (orange hat & red shirt) drove over from Spokane.
Sunday, Oct 9
For Oct 8 CPAP. Reported figures. Time on 8 hrs 12 min with AHI=0.61. Events: 4 H, 1 OA, 23 RERA. No mask leaks (max= 20 L/min). Oximetry: Just fine all night. SpO2 showed one blip to low 84 (a spurious one occurring with changing the finger the oximeter is on, and that lowers the avg. to 92.2%. Otherwise the SpO2 readings were higher in my graph I can generate with the data, but I have no ability of omitting the outliers to calculate the avg. percentage.
We decided to move our pizza and apple picking date until Monday, because it is going to be raining today. Good thing – the rain started before 5:00 and is still sending many drops down at 9:30 p.m., as I’m proofing the last of this treatise.
John had been working outside waiting for the rain, but finally came in for a late lunch at almost 2:00 p.m. He fixed scrambled eggs with chipped ham. After that, he went out and cut a few firewood rounds with the chainsaw. Sprinkles started almost as soon as the chainsaw. After about 40 min. the sprinkles got to be heavier and he came in and started some brown rice in the steamer. We’ll eventually have the blog done and supper too.
Hope your week was fine.
Nancy and John
Still on the Naneum Fan
Above is the after shot of John’s ingenuity in loading the piece of furniture which was unable to be disassembled (shelves were fastened to the metal). It was too wide in both directions to push into the back of the pickup with the canopy attached. Thankfully, we have an unusual canopy that has side windows that can be raised, as seen in the right photo above. That allowed John to push and tug it on an angle and then reach in through the window to prop the shelving on the top of the pallet he brought along.
They displayed this map in two places on the wall that evening, and it was in the presentation as well. “The Book” is a spiral notebook in an ammo can meant for hikers to jot thoughts, whatever those might be. Prater and Westberg (hikers) and others would “train” on these trails and carry a rock or 2 or 3 from Cove Road (to the north) up the hill and deposit the treasure in a pile at the top. Many years ago John carried a chunk of Idaho Quartzite and added to the jumble. Like this:
Ten thousand years from now someone will find this hodgepodge and wonder.
What a feast. We were ready for exercise bingo. Prizes given at the end were three movies on DVD.
Rich Elliott, AmeriCorps gals: Megan & Lauren, and Tina on the left; Rich and Katrina Douglas (AAC Director) visiting with AAC members.
Collage of Nancy with Katrina and she with Gloria Swanson. Gloria and I went as a team, Wednesday to SAIL, and Friday to this presentation, lunch, and bingo exercise.
Above is the card used for bingo. As each exercise is called, each person had to do it, and cover the space. We did a couple of regular bingos (lines in different directions), a T in any direction, and a frame, as above (I won that one). Winners got a couple of raffle tickets.
Top left Lauren is handing a winning ticket to Pat Carney in the blue tee shirt. Bottom right, Gary demos Bicep Curls, and I’m doing some sort of swimming stroke on the far right. Erica took my camera to take a few pictures.
Katrina, Chloe (with her very small violin), Bobbie with the Junior Jammers. Note, Katrina is a lefty fiddler.
Upper left shows the removal of twice sprayed raspberries (hard to kill); lower left is actually the final shot today with dirt removed into the back of the pickup, and rocks deposited into the path’s base. The right is this morning and shows the gravel sloping access to the patio. The white gravel is repurposed crushed concrete – a bit dusty until rained on a few times. The gravel will eventually cover the rocks, and extend at least 12 feet from the house. We had a small lunch and continued working after taking a few more pictures outside. The original Raspberry plants were put under the drip line but a few are still there to the right of the rocks.
And now, I have to get this on a jump drive to take to his computer.
(Dr. Roux points out: You don’t have any joint space here anymore, and he continues with this question and comments.
The left image is a normal shoulder I took from the web (from an Australian doctor’s explanation of shoulder arthritis). The right image is my left shoulder from the 9-19-16 X-ray. The big white spot in the lower left of mine is a metal ball hung around my neck for scale and density measurements. My image shows the obliterated joint space and the flattened head of the humerus bone on the bone of my socket. Note also the bone spurs protruding from the bottom sides of the two bones.
The left image is of a pig’s bone spurs (follow the arrows). The right diagram is of a human shoulder with annotations of the symptoms of osteoarthritis disease. (Osteo=bone)
We did get some photos from today’s work party..
Entire volunteer group came from MG2, an architectural firm, with this bunch all in a sector that designs Costco stores.
He called from Leavenworth at 4:35 and got home about 70 minutes later. We had leftovers for dinner.
Mom out front (on the right of both photos) with twin fawns, no longer with spots.
Bridge near the Middle Fork trail head.
I picked up Gerald from RV Canopy Country on Dolarway just after 1:00 p.m., where he left his “new” truck to have its canopy installed. Fortunately, his son came and picked him up to take him back, because I had to go directly from music to a PT appointment on my shoulder.
Birthday cake celebration.
Suzy Orcutt West and Bob West and her dad and mom on the right. They had a large family of 12. Suzy we knew because Bob was my student in the 1990s (graduating from CWU Geography in 1997).
The large party was held in a barn at one of their children’s homes, on the other side of the valley. We enjoyed the Harvest Moon on the way home, but I was unable to capture it on my camera. John said I would find a better rendition on the web. I would have loved to have had what we saw surrounded by clouds.
A gladiolus that matches her outfit and Tiara is not showing in the left picture of the vase. It’s behind the orange one. Look at the right photo, and see it. The Tiara was my gift from Kathryn Carlson last year on my birthday during our Buy Nothing Clothing Share. This seemed like an appropriate gift to Clare Panattoni today. The glads are in a vase given to me by Renee Moore (on the buy nothing site), just last week. I’m behind Clare. Thanks to Valerie a professional photographer at the party for taking our picture on my camera. It was a nice party her family put on for her. Gloria and I had a nice visit with a number of mutual friends there. The party was from 2:00 to 4:00, and we got there a little after it started and were near last leaving.
John, with a small rock in his left hand and a large rock-net (multi-person carrier) in his right, middle picture is lunch, and right photo is him with a colleague discussing the project.
Tonight, I decided to put blackberries on John’s piece of pie (he picked them today), and I don’t like the seeds, so I put all the juice on mine and cut up one of our purple plums for my topping. This was on a piece of key lime pie.
This was a selfie of the two of us, and John is talking to the lady in front of us who lives on the west side and he has visited her (to pick Blueberries) house with the groom’s mom.
There are a few wild purple Asters blooming and some non-blooming Ragweed. The Rabbit bushes are abundant and the bees are all over them. Thus, that’s our vote. 
Todd is the chair of Political Science at CWU there for 20 years and wife Kathy I got to know independently through my SAIL activity class, in which she was a participant, being the caregiver for one of the older active community women of Ellensburg, Helen Wise. Small world continues in our lives. They are kayakers and learned about this event from an email I sent to my music group, which she likes to attend. They have kayaked at the Columbia and stopped by White Heron several times. They had a great time and want to join us next year as well.
John has an iron bar (aka the rock bar) behind a rock that needs moved. This is a re-route of an old trail that followed a logging road from years ago. It took about 4 years of planning, layout, environmental review, paper work, and meetings to get the “go ahead” for this project. WTA volunteers will do about 15 days of work on this before fall, then continue next summer after the snow melts and the tread dries out. (3,000 ft. elevation)
Late afternoon I received several X-rays and photographs of my procedure planning and culmination of the two dental implants for teeth #19 & 18 in my mouth. The photos must be sent in an encrypted computer file (medical record security), and it took me until the next day to figure out how to obtain them.
Left to right: (1) the ceramic mold of my teeth, with the plastic guide on the bottom teeth. (2) another view to the bottom jaw with placement. The two metal spots are holes for access of the drill to the correct spot, and they had to line up the correct angle and size of drill bit to make the hole in my bone. (3) the plastic guide out of the mouth mold showing the marks for the insertion of both places for an implant “screw.” (4) the final X-ray, shows when two implants had been screwed into the bone and the abutments for the future crown had been attached.
From there, I went to the senior center. I had no intention to go through Jazzercise, so close to my surgery, but I carried 3 large gladioli stems with different colored blooms: orange, red, and a beautiful variegated red & white. I should have taken a picture because I can’t find one on the web that is the same. No one had ever seen such a nifty arrangement.
She used Seattle Seahawk colors, so I placed them in the photo with my special cap. It was a challenge taking left-handed with a flash that pops up on the left holding side and needing to focus and shoot while leaving my mittened right hand in the picture with my vintage Seattle Seahawks hat. I will be right in style at next year’s Sportzpalooza at the senior center. (Last year’s blog showed John and me there on Jan 29, 2015, with my hat and colors on. John wore a red/white/blue Phillies jacket, yard sale edition. Next year I’ll have him add his Bronco T shirt (free with a beer purchase, or something) and wear my Chicago Cubs baseball hat. We’ll be all decked out. [John says, explain that: “adorn” (as in deck the halls), c.1500, from M.Du. dekken “to cover,” from the same P.Gmc. root as deck (n.).]
Nancy, Sept 1, 2016, on 73rd birthday
Cake (Lemon/Peach) with frosting added (cream cheese)
The flower on the left he sent to my Facebook account. It is a dinnerplate Hibiscus. The middle tub of birds is neat, and the one on the right is Crocus.
Tobie & Molly (left – 2006) to adult members of the Friesen family
Several colors are possible but because the trailer has “earth” colors, John picked orange. It is Kobota-orange and brighter than the trailer’s colors (somewhat faded). Hubcaps cover most of the rim, so only a little orange shows. The technology is new to us, but not new.
We gave away 12 pots the beginning of summer, a couple last week, and more need to be separated and potted anew.
Starts with Jack Creek a mile away from the trail work; sign entrance to two Alpine Wilderness Trails, Paula working on root removal, and John working on the top of a large root. The tree is already dead but removing the entire root might destabilize the tree, causing it to fall, and ripping up the newly refurbished trail. He took about 6 inches off the top, using saw and ax.
This is the rock and pole story at the end of a lot of hard digging by Paula and Carol to expose the rock. The previous day, thinking they were done with the heavy lifting, they had carried a continuous rope puller out to the truck …
Alan with a large removed root, Bradley dumping rocks John broke up from a nearby granitic, and well weathered, boulder. Alan watched from the end of turnpike, and on the right look past the turnpike and see John creating the buckets of small rocks with a one handed sledge hammer (aka, single Jack).
The photo is outside (overcast today then). On the right is the florist and the card from the sender attached. I appreciated receiving the pretty flowers from my dentist and my surgeon for yesterday’s activity in my mouth.
Inside the house I added a picture of the flower delivery vase beside a vase with the gladioli John brought to me when he got home. Both are in my kitchen window to cheer me when I fix my liquids mixed with filtered water and mix in a heaping tablespoon of New Zealand Whey (protein powder manufactured in Canada). I received a container of it from Tanya Myers, that John brought back to me with several boxes of apples picked this morning. 
This I captured from the lead in to the video, which Evie took from her camera and posted on You Tube, and then tagged me on the post, so that all my Facebook friends would receive it. All in the group were grateful for her efforts.
Identifying the players in the photos above: Left to right top row, Tim Henebry (mandolin), Roberta Clark (guitar), Dave Perkins (bass fiddle), Janet Perkins (fiddle), Nancy Hultquist (fiddle; red and white hat), Laina Brown (fiddle), Evie Scheutz (fiddle), Amy Davison (flute). Bottom front, Gerald Gordon (guitar), Minerva Caples (guitar), Sharon Jenson (bass guitar), and Anne Engels (tambourine). Our other mandolin player, Joanie Taylor was there, but realized she couldn’t make it up on the last minute stage (a flatbed trailer with hay bale step access). I needed help as well, and others decided because of the space problem and climb, to sit down front. We would have had room for Joanie there, but she’d already left. We were quite late starting after our originally planned 8:30 a.m. start.
John has been stopping at this fruit stand for many years and has learned the weights are always heavy and something is always free.
With the strong wind, bees (?) are less bothersome and the cats can eat in peace. All cats got fed supper, and two of them had two servings. Now it’s our turn to eat. We started with sharing a large peach and a plum-cot. John bought chunk of ham while at Costco, and will be adding an egg. It will be almost 9:00 p.m. by the time we eat. I cut up one of our Early Girl tomatoes to have with it. It was very tasty. Next time, I will have the whole tomato. We have been eating our little cherry tomatoes too.
This morning, I had a nice meeting with a few of the retired CWU Geography profs and heard/saw a presentation by Jim Huckabay (also a retired Geographer). It was of his recent trip to South Africa, where he shot a Warthog and a Springbok and saw much other wildlife. He was there with long time friends on a 10-day Safari where he and others actually lived in the fancy house of an African and his wife, and they hunted with a PH (professional hunter) from the area. Jim provided a picturesque and enjoyable education.
Warthog (Phacochoerus africanus)
The Springbok (Afrikaans: spring = jump; bok = antelope, deer, or goat) (Antidorcas marsupialis) is a small brown and white gazelle that stands about 75 cm high (30 inches). The males can weigh up to 50 kg (110 pounds) and the females up to 37 kg. The Latin name marsupialis derives from a pocket-like skin flap which extends along the middle of the back on to the tail. The springbok can lift this flap, which makes the white hairs underneath stand up in a conspicuous ‘fan’. That’s shown in the photo on the right.
John trimmed some of the long Raspberry canes and tossed them out back under Pine trees. The deer soon found them. Note the dark patch on Mamma’s face in front of the eye. The second fawn, back to the left where the mother is looking, came over as the first one moved away.
This was a gift of a picture photograph book that Katrina, the Director (on the left) made with photos of all the events, classes, and associated activities at our center she participated in, or lead, over her time here.
Above, I’m on the left with Carly Waymire and Anne Engels, and on the right is one of the vases of flowers that John picked and we delivered the day before. The Dahlias and Gladioli he planted, grew, and harvested. Some other things were added but I don’t have names.