Monday, Dec 5
For Dec 4 CPAP. Reported figures. AHI= 0.58. Events: 1 CSR, 4 H, 11 RERA. Time on 6 hrs 53 min with (max = 19 L/min). Oximetry: SpO2 low 88, 0 events <88% with avg., 92.0%. Pulse avg. 54.6, low 49.
This was a day of rest. We had about 3″ of snow. It was still very cold. After I helped John feed the horses, we were in the house all day recovering from his surgery, doing nothing but taking his blood pressure, eating, and feeding the cats. I took care of various email chores, such as sending announcements to the NW Geography Jobs list I manage and sending a request for count of people coming to play music, so we can have enough no-arm chairs for our musicians. The assisted-living facilities prefer having arms on the chairs for their residents. Makes sense.
Actually, much of my day was frustratingly spent trying to register my new computer, set up the extra 2 yr-warranty to 4 (free from CITI & Costco), and get registered through the Dell site. I had a lot of difficulty starting the process that was not completed until the next day. Also eligible for Costco Concierge Services, but have to qualify and be recognized on the system.
Most of my day was completing (started over the weekend) getting the pictures cropped for the Friday party and sent off to the folks at the “Ellensburg Adult Activity Center” to post on their Facebook site. If you have a Facebook account, consider going there to that entire name above to see the photos; most are mine. Usually the staff members are too busy until the end to take photos.
Tuesday, Dec 6
For Nov 28 CPAP. Reported figures. AHI= 0.25. Events: 2 H, 13 RERA. Time on 8 hrs 4 min with (max = 11 L/min). Oximetry: SpO2 low of 86 (note CPAP was on entire time), 2 events < 88% with avg., 91.0%. Pulse avg. 60.5, low 50.
I dropped by the food bank bread room to pick up some white buns for a gal who does not drive, and dropped them off and picked up 3 Christmas things from her to donate to the senior center. I was headed there for our Jazzercise class. The staff at the AAC appreciated the gifts: one was a dancing Mick Jagger doll playing Christmas music, the other a stuffed Snoopy with a Christmas scarf, and finally a red and green candy bowl with a happy face on the side. They now reside on the counter. I should have taken my camera to record. Maybe this week.
I had extra time, so I also went by CWU to get my two-year Emeritus parking sticker. This is #004 and expires 12-31-18. The color for this changed from dark green to hot pink. I still had a few minutes so I delivered the Tree of Life (Christmas) porcelain ornament, mentioned in last week’s blog, to Carole.
On the way home, I stopped by Bi-Mart to get sale items and to check my number. I took advantage of canned stewed tomatoes (with NO SALT) on sale 2/$1.00, and bought a couple of packages of marked down briefs for John. They were below the Costco price (and what we had bought previously at Bi-Mart)! While there, I bought another Fisherman’s Friend refill of cough drops.
By the time I got home, John had already done the evening horse chores, and so I carried in the stuff and fixed food for the cats.
The next hour was spent on the phone with the COSTCO Concierge Services about the extended warranty to 4 years from the 2 years it came with. Buying it with the CITI Costco card was supposed to invoke the additional one. I have now copied all the information on their web page so if 3 years from now something happens, I can show that it is covered under the extended warranty. I was unable to get them to send me a validation of their “offer.” Seems we are just supposed to trust them.
I found out the official name of the dancing group who entertained us last Friday, and I wrote up in the blog, with videos of the children dancing to Hawaiian Christmas songs. They are the Na Pua Nani Dancers — who do Polynesian dancing.
Wednesday, Dec 7
For Dec 6 CPAP. Reported figures. AHI= 0.80. Events: 1 CSR, 5 H, 16 RERA. Time on 6 hrs 13 min with (max = 12 L/min). Oximetry: SpO2 low of 88, 0 events < 88% with avg., 92.0%. Pulse avg. 54.7, low 49.
I did not take Gloria along with me today, because of my dental appointment following so closely on my SAIL class, but, on my way to town, I did stop by with a package of rolls to check on her. Then I went on to the food bank and played Christmas music. We ate and I went to SAIL exercise at the senior center. On the way, I picked up free baby bottles to deliver to a person closer to our home. She had done the same for me a year ago for some gifts from across town from the free givers group.
Once at the AAC, I asked one of the AmeriCorps people to set an alarm on her computer for 1:45 so I could take my antibiotic for my appointment to clean my teeth. This was to occur at a new dentist with a new hygienist, but someone John and I knew at our bank 11 years ago. Now she has had 3 children and worked in this career for 9 years. Her name is Tracy. It was very nice to be treated by someone from our past. The office is quite well furnished – the X-ray was digital and easier on me than older models. The chair was actually comfortable and had a nice neck positioned pillow better than any I have ever experienced. The coolest thing was the chair had a back massager. At my request, I will be switched to a 4-month schedule for periodontal care, rather than 6 months. I met the new dentist who will fix up my implants with a gold crown on each.
A husband and wife team runs the business. My dentist will be Margie Sullivan (pronounced Margi). I met her today and feel very comfortable having her do my dental work. [John wonders if our previous dentist – seemed a bit young to be retiring – bailed out rather than spend lots of money to modernize. We never heard anything so maybe he ran away with … Na.]
The funniest thing about today was I was going to a new building. I went in the wrong door on the east side (another dental office), and said my name and that I was there for Tracy for teeth cleaning. They looked at me strangely, called in a Tracy (hygienist), who did not look at all familiar to me, and said they didn’t have me on the schedule. Then they mentioned the name of their dentist, and it was not Sullivan. They were on the west side of the building. Funny that two hygienists would have the same name, in two different offices (and did not previously know it until I came in). I was carrying my violin because it was too cold to leave it in the car. Do you suppose they talked when I left? I then found the correct office, just next door, about 20′ down the walkway.
I made some appointments for Jan 2017. First is for an impression for the crowns over the implants. The second is for my next hygienist appointment in April. Now to get our wall calendar hung and filled in. I also had a call this week for a Jan 3 appointment with my cardiologist, Dr. Kim, in Yakima.
Thursday, Dec 8
For Dec 7 CPAP. Reported figures. AHI= 1.31. Events: 1 CA, 5 PP, 10 H, 9 RERA. Time on 8 hrs 24 min with (significant leakage occurred). Oximetry: SpO2 one to 84, 11 events < 88% with avg., 91.2%. Pulse avg. 56.7, low 50. CPAP didn’t seem to be controlling the Sp02 tonight. Weird. I screwed up and left the oximeter on (but off my finger) for a long time, until after 6:00 p.m. tonight, until I noticed it.
Paid bills and started dishes, which John finished! while I was gallivanting around town. (Thanks.)
I was scheduled at Meadows Place to play music and set up at 1:30. We had a bunch of people there today, almost making it difficult to stay together on the beat. We had several sets of bells and made a lot of noise with our Christmas songs – Silver Bells, Jingle Bells, and we had a person using sticks to sound like a horse. We had a good audience turnout and huge bunch of us. Let’s see if I can give a roll-count. We had 5 guitars, Minerva, Maury, Manord, Gerald, Charlie, Roberta; 1 mandolin, Tim, 5 violins, Laura, Laina, Candace, Evie, me; 1 flute, Amy, and a singer, Rita.
Here I am with Haley on the piano bench, just before we started. I made it into a collage, with the left photo being out of focus, but showing both the little derby hats with holly and deer antlers. Haley gave me the green one to match her red one, two weeks ago, and now checks to be sure I have it for our weekly sessions. In the first, we have both hats on but in the second, you can see she is tipping her hat and waving. I was sitting in the middle of our musical group to be the “conductor” and to coordinate the songs in the audience booklets.
I went by the bread room and got bread for 2 neighbors and for a girl in town. As I got to her place, it started snowing.
I went by Complete Computer Services to pay my yearly bill for using the unlimited email account, nancyh@ellensburg.com, to maintain the email address we have had since 1995. Not bad, $60 + tax and an additional $21 + tax for a wireless mouse with a battery that lasts 8 months, for my new laptop. I used my CITI bank card and gave them the details to use to automatically charge to my card next Dec. to save me a trip in. They already do that on our charges yearly in October for our domain name, rocknponderosa.com we use for the blog and for web pages.
Snow was coming down rather well by the time I arrived home, so much so, I turned on my lights to be seen, and slowed down considerably.
Look what I was sent today. John is an avid user and admirer of Google Street View, and I use it all the time too. He has found street views on trails at Mt. Rainier and on narrow streets in the rural English countryside. So, I knew he would love this link to sheep being used to make street views in the Faroe Islands. The title is:
Faroe Islands fit cameras to sheep to create Google Street View.
Get off my back you silly camera
I skipped the Dean’s party tonight, because of all the snow, darkness, and I was tired from my day’s activities. Plus, I no longer know the Dean of the College of the Sciences. The one who took care of all my dealings in the several years before, during, and after I retired has retired himself. However, their party is always one of the best food fests in town, and I’m sure that was the case this year.
Friday, Dec 9
For Dec 8 CPAP. Reported figures. AHI= 0.38. Events: 2 H, 6 RERA. Time on 5 hrs 15 min with (max = 22 L/min). Oximetry: SpO2 to low 85, 5 events < 88% with avg., 91.8%. Pulse avg. 60.1, low 53.
After doing morning chores, we got ready to go visit John’s surgeon about his surgery a week ago.
We started by fueling the Forester with gasoline at a great (2016) price: $2.259/gal. We went by Bi-Mart for sale items, more of the canned stewed tomatoes with no salt added, and for big potato dip chips; by Super 1 for pears (88¢/lb.**) – wow! – and some sliced ham; Safeway for 2 liter colas and to order some heart meds for me to pick up next week.
We checked in to Dr. Harris office to have a follow up on John’s surgery. Everything was fine and we had a nice visit. We learned about “the healing ridge” because John asked about the lump under the incision. It would have been nice to learn that in advance, but it was never mentioned. At home, John searched the web for “Healing Ridge” and found this most interesting site.
This link is worth a visit. The doctor (blogger) is Sid Schwab, who is a general surgeon in Everett, WA, age ~ 72. The links therein get technical although the second one (the word ‘like’) has a very colorful chart of the approximate times of the different phases of wound healing. It starts at time=0 and goes to 2 years. Who knew?
After we left his office, we had not had lunch, so we took two “free” cards to Westside Pizza for a piece of pizza each. I picked a multiple topping one for John and Hawaiian for me. I should have asked for the pepperoni because it was generously covered, and the Hawaiian piece I received was not. It only had one small piece of cut-up Canadian bacon and several small pieces of 1/2″ by 3/4″ pineapple. I was not impressed. We brought them home and heated for a late lunch.
It was snowing hard for the trip home, so I drove slowly and with my lights on, to be sure we were seen. The intersections were icy and my Subaru went into action as traction shifted from tire to tire. Young folks may grow up with this and not really notice it but old folks (or at least us) find it startling. This is true, also, for the anti-lock braking system (ABS) – claimed to be good for us. We’d rather “pump” the brakes as we learned in our teens and not have it done for us.
Saturday, Dec 10
For Dec 9 CPAP. Reported figures. AHI= 0.21. Events: 1 CSR, 1 H, 6 RERA. Time on 4 hrs 46 min with significant mask leakage. Oximetry: SpO2 low at 85, 6 events < 88% with avg., 91.2%. Pulse avg. 61.0, low 54.
John started sooner than I did, fed the horses, and push-broomed the front walkway and a path up the driveway, where he got the paper and cleaned off the mailbox, but forgot to get the mail delivered after dark last night. While there, he visited with a neighbor who cross-country skied around the 4-½ miles block, saw him, and stopped for a visit. When he came back in, he realized he had not picked up the mail, so I used that opportunity to put a special birthday card I designed for the father of our friend, Michelle Sievertson, in a large manila envelope with a conventional birthday card wrapped around it. His 90th birthday falls on Christmas day. Michelle and hubby Bruce are in Eureka, CA and her father lives in a facility in a nearby town.
John came back in and worked on the computer awhile, and then cooked us brunch of fried egg, ham, and warmed a piece of cinnamon-brown sugar cake.
At some point, our wonderful neighbor, Allen Aronica, appeared with a big farm tractor with snowplow. John grabbed a Costco Fruitcake, coat, hat, and gloves, and got out just as Allen was about to make a 2nd pass out the drive. We don’t have a lot of snow, but Allen wanted to scrape it off before we packed it down. John was especially thankful. An inch or so of light snow with a push broom was doable but he did not want to start with a shovel. At just 8 days, his “healing ridge” is still very young and not wanting a workout. So, a special thanks this year, Allen.
John went back out later to brush off the driveway, and then drove his Subaru over the big tire tread marks from the tractor.
Left photo, John’s early morning push-brooming efforts. Right shows him cleaning a little from the newly scrapped driveway, and the deer keeping track of the activities.
While he was push brooming the drive, the 3 deer came for a visit to the front yard. They watched the Starlings take the rest of their (too high for the deer) Mt. Ash berries. We think the birds possibly knocked some off that the deer this afternoon were finding. About two o’clock the 3 resident deer entered the front yard.
Then about 3:30, when John was back in the house, a little buck with 3 points on one side and 2 on the other, visited. We have been leaving the gate open, but they are able to jump the 4′ fence. It is just an unnecessary danger with snow and buckets there.
Likely a 2 or 3 year-old. He showed up this week and is sometimes traveling with the regulars.
Tonight’s supper was fried cauliflower, some leftover chicken casserole, baked apples, and fried potatoes (left over baked). For dessert, we enjoyed Key Lime pie with strawberries on top. Makes it colorful and quite festive for the season.
Sunday, Dec 11
For Dec 10 CPAP. Reported figures. AHI= 1.24. Events: 1 CSR, 9 H, 15 RERA. Time on 7 hrs 17 min with (max = 22 L/min). At 2:15 a.m., I awoke sneezing; took off mask for 3 min. to quit. Oximetry: SpO2 low to 86, 11 events < 88% (significant that the whole night was ON the CPAP), & with an overall avg., 90.8%. Pulse avg. 54.6, low 50.
Worked on blog.
No more snow; occasional sun, and now at 11:20, it’s snowing a little. We do not really need that. Now at 12:10, the sun is shining with no snow falling. Weather certainly changes rapidly.
After taking care of outside chores, John put a chunk of beef in a Crockpot. In searching for the onions, he found the missing onions in a bottom drawer of the refrigerator that he rarely uses, but now two recently bought ones are missing in action. Also, he found the missing baking potatoes. I must have unpacked the groceries and put them there.
Just now for a snack we had pieces of a large Bartlett pear.
Now, I have to go to work getting my new laptop packaged up with necessary attachments to go to CWU tomorrow for putting on the Microsoft Office Suite. As a retired faculty member who still assists students, I am offered this perk (better than a gold watch). I’ll also take other stuff along, such as my wireless mouse, a 4 USB extension, and a CD/DVD external reader.
Hope your week was fine.
Nancy and John
Still on the Naneum Fan
Left photo is the X-ray of the two implants. The one on the right is smaller because of the room in my mouth. Each will eventually be covered with a gold crown. Right photo is the view inside my mouth. Both were taken at the 11-28-16 appointment, and shipped to me via encrypted email. Much amazing technology.
It has an SD card slot on the right side (out of sight here), and 3 USB ports (one 2.0 and two 3.0), plus some others.
In addition, this is the report from SleepyHead with CPAP merged with the Oximetry.
If I compared to Friday this week, we’d get totally different graphical results while the CPAP was off. Very strange indeed.
Sue on left, Randy in middle, getting John ready to go to surgery.
Dr. Harris came in and John asked him how big the piece of mesh was. He held up his hands to show (and you can hear the conversation in the video below).
The collage above shows the vitals screen as John was coming out from under the aesthetic, and his blood pressure was lowered significantly. Screen shows 42 for pulse and that, too, is a few beats low. Occasionally it is 44 but usually up towards 50. On the right, nurse Lin, is talking with him and removing some of the things so we can leave.
John in the waiting room at 6:30 a.m. before admission to Surgical Outpatient services (they abbreviate, SOP, which I find strange). On the right, he still has his intravenous hookup on his left hand, but Lin removed it. We were ready for the trip home.
Then early morning, 8:40 a.m., 4 of the crew arrived for their last day of fire-wise work.
We decided later to go feed the male outside cat, and put out hay for the horses, down farther in the pasture. That done, John went to get the mail and paper, which came after dark last night. As we were coming back, two of the crew came out in the chipper rig (as seen above) through the orchard, to take one fellow back to town so that he could leave for the Puget Sound area before Snoqualmie Pass got messy. Two workers stayed. The fellow returned about 10:40, and I took a video of the trip around the house I had missed earlier.
Haley
Here I am showing my costume at the start and on my way out the door, I posed with my white elephant gift (a microwave egg cooker).
First shot and the on the right, they are all saying HO HO HO !
Paper one on left, gift box in middle (our name spelled wrongly), and porcelain ornament on right.
We started at sunrise with 3 residents waiting to have their morning treat. John obliged and threw them a bucket full of cuttings. Mountain Ash trees are pretty but the limbs break easily and outgrow their strength. In past years birds have gotten most of the fruit but John wanted the tree trimmed back, and did so before his visit to the hospital. They would eat more than they get. Now they are resting under the walnut trees, so we had to circumvent them and go out the back door with Annie to throw hay into the feeders and over the fence for the horses.
Here we are waiting for John to bring the branches of berries. Mom is in the rear (dark spot on left cheek), and the buck twin is in the middle, little doe in front. It has been good to watch them grow from little babies with white spots.
A company that has made large bells since 1570 made one (ordered in 1751) for the Pennsylvania State House. This was 36+ years before the Constitutional Convention and Ratification, 1787–1789, and the United States of America. A news story this week claims the Whitechapel Bell Foundry that made the Liberty Bell is going out of business.
At my request, John started the day by examining the web for information about the Dell Inspiron I was considering. He found it for a higher price, but he found excellent ratings. So I plan to get one when I’m in Yakima to have my Stability Test on my dental implants, this coming Monday. John cannot go along because he has to stay to work with the chipping / sawing crew for the Fire-Wise work.
Kainoa Aholelei with mom Jessie (Swedberg), and other smiles captured. The one on the far right was on Thanksgiving Day 2016, and that is my memory of his smile. Kai’s dad is Rick, who is Hawaiian.
This set of photos represents the stages of development and filling of the wood shed. (Look back to previous weeks to see where it was previously, with the base for the platform now dug out, and the big rock and Nanking Cherry trees removed). It is filled with about a 1/2 cord of wood, and 3 buckets of kindling. More is stored farther away from the house, if needed. Mostly we use the heat-pump, but wood is the emergency fuel. When real cold the wood stove is a great addition – except for the mess.
I took a before picture and with salsa and sour cream added on the right, so one can see the beautiful ham/cheese/mushroom omelet creation (well, 1/4 of it). That’s Rosemary & Olive Oil bread toasted and orange slices.
After I finish the music, I shall work on the blog. I’m still struggling with the music, now all copies are made and I’m numbering them to send to the person who helped find all the changes, just to be sure it is ready to go.
After that, with two outside cats fed, we had our morning toast, and then started working on computer chores. John has now left the house in the nice sunny day, temperature 45°. He’ll be back for brunch later to finish the omelet. He’s not back yet, but the sunny day turned cloudy and gray around noon. Turns out John never made it back so we’ll have the omelet tomorrow morning. Instead, he worked building another hay shed, in the pathway to a gate from the corral.
Far left above are the twin fawns and mom, who have been watching John’s construction. On the right is later, when the hay shed is taking shape and the gate is still open for John’s access. The purpose of this is to have covered hay close to the house and easy to get to. The horses can feed on the other side of the fence. John will put a ton of hay here and we’ll be able to feed with ease. John isn’t to do anything very strenuous as of Dec.1.
Here is another early morning photo of the older hay shed out back where Lemon hangs out. That’s his morning and evening pose, awaiting food to be carried out and put on the baled straw (not seen here, beneath him). There is a ½ cord of firewood in this shed, also. It’s where I took his evening meal tonight, while John was still finishing up the chores before dark. While walking to feed him, I found the finished graveled and chipped walkway from the patio, so I combined these photos. The gravel is recycled concrete, with much to come next year as we want a no-burn area around the whole house.
John with the re-purposed carrier. This rock went from back to front and will be part of a landscaping wall.
Left shows the rock with John’s work glove alongside for scale. The right photo is of a bed between the patio and our TRANE heat pump. The space used to house 3-4 Nanking cherry trees which were pretty and provided small red fruits for birds. Rascal-cat would occasionally get to the roof of the house via these trees.
This is a handful of Iris John showed me and then separated and replanted. After a few years the rhizomes, just below or on the soil surface, fill in so much they become like a very thick heavy carpet. Large sections can be lifted or peeled up. Behind him on the hill are the gladioli corms that he will protect in the garage over winter, and you can see below (right) the dahlia tubers.
Left are the glads with many pea-sized youngsters, and right is a dahlia. A couple of years ago John did not dig up the dahlias – two types and both pretty. This year only one of the 2 types was nice. John is trying to save that one, and will also find a few new ones. We hope this year will be more successful. Many of our friends and others at celebrations where we shared, enjoyed both this year, presented in beautiful bouquets. It replaced the normal garden veggies we were light on in 2016. But, we made up for some things when the cherries came and later we picked Honeycrisp and Gala apples across the valley at our friends’ orchard.
Out around the Iris garden to see new fencing for the horses. Then on the right is the new entrance to the pole barn, where John has made room for both trucks under cover in front of the hay. Below, the left photo (#1) shows poles and gate in the fence he set up temporarily last year – and never completed.
Number 2, middle, is a large dead tree leaning toward the camera. On the upper left of the tree is a broken part where a limb came off – now cut into firewood rounds but not yet split. These old Cottonwoods and Poplars drop lots of dead wood and then other things grow up through (rose bushes and Hawthorns, for example) such that the tangle is impenetrable.
This hardly used set of Merrill shoes were gifted from a friend (Ann Draper) in our old “Buy Nothing Ellensburg” (BNE) Facebook group. She was the one who donated the lovely Native American poster (1989) I gave to my Yakama band friend, Allen Aronica, and you saw written up here back in July with our picture of my presenting it to him, alongside a photo of him in his native Head Dress. The old BNE group subdivided into 3 groups, and now I am away from most of my old friends, who now belong to the North and South Ellensburg groups. Many have switched to a new group, Free Givers of Kittitas County, and that is where these shoes came from. I will now put my efforts into that group. 
So, the “Jararaca” injects venom into a mammal and the blood pressure drops and the animal dies, but not before a number of other nasty things happen, including but not limited to “immediate burning pain, dizziness, nausea, vomiting, sweating, headache, massive swelling of the bitten extremity, …” – it is a long list.
The two people on the left are pulling brush from one of the piles near our driveway entrance and the middle fellow is putting the pieces into the shredder. The fellow on the right has a chainsaw (a Stihl, similar to John’s) and he is taking out chokecherries.
The trio walked in the front gate and the twin doe (right) came up to see the cat (Lemon), who now is leaving the scene. Mama doe is in the middle, and the buck fawn is to the left. You can see John’s ladder and the Mountain Ash tree. After the fruit freezes the birds will eat it, but they won’t take it now.
Left, note the coloration of his nubs for antlers to come, and the doe fawn on the right demos the cleanup with a few berries showing beside her left foot, between her legs in front, and behind her right foot. Before the three left, they cleaned up all the berries, leaving only the leaves for John to sweep up.
John is visible in the top right of the left photo, with his light blue hat. The right photo has 3 of his small rounded found rocks at the top left. Most of the rocks are darkish and many are not very roundish. Such are typical of the Yakima River because of the closeness of the mountain source regions and types of rocks found there.
I took both of these photos on my way slowly up the hill to join the crowd for Nick’s presentation. The trees are fruit orchards, still with leaves but most of the color is gone.
To appreciate this, watch my very short movie of Emerald Road Cobbles, laid down by the old Columbia River.
Finally, from across the street overlooking the Yakima River is this collage:
Left Nick explains how the river rocks across the street were not deposited by the Yakima River behind him, but by the Columbia River during another route it took long ago. The middle photograph is to his left and focuses on Toppenish Ridge, with the Yakima River in the foreground, and below our position. The right photo is looking (northeast) at the many feet of cobbles, all very roundish and most orange-ish, unlike the rocks from the Yakima River (1st photo, above). The Columbia River begins near the Village of Canal Flats (Canada), but other big rivers also flow in the region, namely the Kootenay, Clark Fork and others near Missoula, MT. So the small rock he is holding has an unknown source, but it did not come from the drainage of the Yakima.
Story of Quartzite inside Cobble on Snipes Ridge near Sunnyside, WA pictured above, and videoed below.
These (just on the board) are what John collected. Top 4 (whiteish) are from the current Columbia just downstream of Priest Rapids Dam. The large flattish orange one (and the others close by) are from the cobbled hillside (southwest side of Snipes Mtn., between Granger and Sunnyside. The new rocks will find a place among our other rock-garden treasures. Do you have anything that is 500 million years old?
CPAP Mask Head Gear (Nasal Pillow)
Here is Nancy, in yard clothes, frowning, standing in front of the searched and repackaged 15 garbage bags.
I have on my Washington Old Time Fiddlers hat which goes with my normal activities about town, playing Old Time Music with a group, visiting assisted living and retirement homes providing sing-along entertainment, with a mostly string band.
This year (above), we began with a color guard with two of our local veterans in military dress, the pledge of allegiance, then the patriotic songs, and we closed with the National Anthem, acapella, always a moving experience. After that, all the veterans present were brought to the front according to their branch of military service. Two of our players were honored.
Daisy wants those birds – here in that trial, with ears flying and all four feet off the ground.
On the same day, another Brittany occurrence happened to take us back to the past, with our ownership of FC Simons Ruff-Shod O’Dee. He was the dog we bred to our DC/AFC/CC Sirius Sashay, the best cross we ever did, that resulted in several dual champions, and many single champions.
David with Ruff, getting his Derby points, (a dog cannot be over 2 years to run derby stakes). Right, Dan Richmond and me with Ruffy, 1984, when he won the Open All Age at the Washington Brittany club field trial. (Right photo taken by Jeff Sandman, given to the owner in the plaque with the placement engraved at the bottom of the frame.) The trophy was revolving and had to be returned to the club for the next year’s use, and we had to engrave his name on the trophy.
Yes, a couple of the does have learned to step up on things near the base of the tree to gain height to reach the berries. The lower branches they can reach by standing on their back legs. Last year, they used a blue plastic bin.
With tummies full (?), the deer lay down to rest, just outside the fence.
… which was set to begin at 6:00 p.m. with nice appetizers, fruit drinks, beer, and wine. Fortunately, we had our parking sticker validated, and saved the $15.00 fee. We visited with a few folks, grabbed our name tags, walked around REI some, and then went back for a seat on the front row to watch the slide show and see the program (which was full of reports and awards) – John didn’t win any this year, except a pass through November 2017 to a National Park. We already have one for all National Parks, that I bought for $10 at Mt. Rainier, years ago. We were offered free WTA “trail crew” T-Shirts. I got a couple for my exercise classes (red & gray). They are men’s size. I hope the red XL fits me; also, I got a L (gray). The prettiest colors (chartreuse and blue were women’s sizes but way too small for me). John doesn’t wear short-sleeved shirts except under long-sleeved shirts. These are made of plastic and so don’t get and stay wet. Hikers like them. See this:
John had ironed the patches on the shirts earlier in the week. We are protecting them to wear only on special occasions, so they don’t have to go through the washing machine and chance losing the patch, or messing it up. 

For the trip, the weather is supposed to be sunny and a bit cool, unlike today’s rain. 
Haley with her pot of goodies. Looks like a sweet witch, not an evil queen.
I guess I should have held the sign on my other side, and higher!
Left, my first win of the day, camouflage gloves in a Knudson Lumber coffee mug. Right, the last win of the day at 2:00 p.m., a matching coffee mug with candy. I’m sitting in front of Frank, who back in 2010 had a stroke, and we were together in physical therapy at the local Rehabilitation Center (acute care home).
Both out of focus because people don’t push the button half way down to focus before taking, and I did not have the flash turned on, which really helps in low light. Left photo: Ada, Nancy, and Gloria (Gloria will be 91 on Veterans’ Day). Right: Michael Buchanan, Ada’s son, who was my student in two classes in 1993. He invited me to the party, and is always complimentary about my being the best teacher he had. He went on to be a successful urban planner and now is a software developer / engineer. Gloria and I knew Ada from our SAIL exercise class at the AAC. He and Norma came over to Briarwood to visit a year or so ago on a 3rd Saturday of the month, when our music group goes there to entertain. Imagine my surprise, when I saw him in the audience. I said something such as, “I know you!” I never knew until then that Ada was his mom. Small world.
Here is the cake & raspberry punchbowl. On the right is Norma. I guess I should have used a flash, because I took these photos and cannot blame anyone else for their being out of focus.
On the bar stool seat, left, it lacks scale. On a standard sized paper napkin, right, its size is better shown.
When the leaves are all gone and the sky is clear the top of Mt Rainier can be seen in the low-center of that view. Mornings work best because the Sun is to the East and shining on the snow covered top.
This morning, I commented on line to the article. Here is the content of my message:
Left-Peggy Hultquist, in yellow blouse and jeans by the light pole, and on the right photo, she is standing behind the guy in a suit on the left – close to the action. She couldn’t get a good picture, but this shows Ryan Merritt well.
John made it at dusk, in time to feed the horses with available light.
Steve, the cross-cut sawyer, before left, & after the fall returns the stump up to standing with the root ball below.
Two trees and 2 teams of 3 each. At the start, the crews had to clear brush to get access to the trees and to make the work site safe. They remove limbs so afterward the cut pieces can be rolled, and there won’t be anything to snag an arm or leg. Two other teams are not seen here.
John is on the tree, Rick beside him and their leader is Claire, 2nd from right. The other three are the crew in the background of the first photo. When the sawing is done, the handle(s) are removed and a protective guard is put over the sharp parts.
On the left with the red shirt is the +1, next to Claire. That is Bud Silliman, our saw sharpener and handles guy. The weather was nice so he came out to see if the teams were handling the saws with proper respect. If he doesn’t do his sharpening well, the sawyers struggle, and the saws don’t sing.
This was early on with John picking and then I joined in awhile.
Here you see Honeycrisp very close to the ground and with white powder on them to protect against sunburn, which makes a dark orange skin injury. I should have taken a photo of that phenomenon.
These were taken on my walk back to the house with Michael, age 5. The western clouds were rather foreboding, but John and the others picking from part of the orchard I had been, moved to where the Galas were, and picked a few boxes of them (probably John will use for making nice red applesauce). They did not get rained on. We had been scheduled to pick yesterday, but the rains came instead and kept us away.
We began on a walk through the woods behind our house (northwest side of our property). The prior owner had a big “pond” bulldozed behind the house and next to the creek. When the water is high in the creek, the pond has water; otherwise it is dry and we call it Jay’s folly. It grows a lot of brush and trees (fuel) close to the house. We talked about that.
These are behind our house. She discussed the spacing desired between the trees. John has been working on that, because we have attended a fire-wise workshop, have the literature, and know the recommendations.
Rose talking with me and John about the rules of the clearing for fire-wise protection around our house and creek, and the possible need to ask for an amendment to the floodplain map. This is called submitting a Letter of Map Amendment (LOMA).
The left shows a dead tree next to the creek but not close enough to hit the house if it falls, and the right photo shows Tamaracks too close to our house that need to be removed. We planted them for shade and because we like them. Behind them but a little farther away from the house are Carpathian walnut trees (see below). We planted many trees (spruce, pines [Austrian and Pondersosa]) lining our driveway that we obtained from the tree and plant sale at the KCCD, where John once volunteered. John, via KCCD, also obtained the Carpathian walnut trees that are not native to here, and so not part of the plant sale. The nursery, in Plains, Montana, does not usually sell to retail customers.
Our Carpathian Walnut trees. On their tour Rose and Lance were happy to see all the results of the Roy Bach Plant sale through the years; now suspended, maybe temporarily.
These brush piles are on the NE part of our property. The left photo one shows our neighbors’ barns in the background, so this is near the end of our driveway. The right photo shows our driveway in the foreground and 3 brush piles behind; in addition, the entrance to our pasture and the back of our house, shows a new access drive we put in for firefighting reasons to give ingress and exit for a Mini-Pumper or Quick Attack Units.
I tried them but they were too big, even with bulky socks. That’s why we gave them away.
Lori Rome and the video she sent (ending). Lori is famous for this:
Still view of the winds off the coast and inland to the western U.S.
Yellow Carpathian walnut, Red Mountain Ash, and bottom right – a few different gladioli in colorful bloom.
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.
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.
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.
This is cluttered now, but it will make a nice addition for sorting as well as using temporarily for unloading at the front door.
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.
Bill is on the far right without his hat. Chris Baldini (orange hat & red shirt) drove over from Spokane.