We're now officially into hurricane season, which means I'll be paying more attention to the Tropical Weather link on the sidebar. The last two months of weather have been quite interesting. April was lovely: we were able to enjoy open windows and doors, using neither heat nor air conditioning. (Yes, I know—I used to believe air conditioning was for wimps. That was before I lived in Florida and learned the inverse relationship between sweltering temperatures and productivity. The "lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer" only work if you don't have summer temperatures most months of the year.)
We weren't far into May before we turned on the A/C, but May's claim to fame this year was its rain. As U understand it, an unexpected low pressure system stalled over Florida, and day after day after day sucked water from the Gulf of Mexico and deposited it on Central Florida. Orlando had 14 inches of rain, breaking the previous record for May of 10 inches back in 1976. Daytona Beach had almost 22 inches!
Although the surprise innundation (our rainy season doesn't usually begin till the end of the month) did some damage, flooding even non-flood zones, overall it was a very welcome break in our drought. Now we seem to have settled back into the regular summer pattern of afternoon thunderstorms, and I must get back in the habit of remembering that outdoor work needs to be done in the morning.Permalink | Read 2261 times | Comments (0)
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The young lady at the grocery store was right: a chopstick makes a great cherry pitter.
Until I was nine years old, I lived in a small house with a yard that was small by American standards, but large enough to support four beautiful trees: two spruce, one maple that was the delight of my heart and the joy of my tree-climbing days, and one cherry tree.
The cherry tree produced a gorgeous display of blossoms every year, followed by an abundant harvest of cherries. These were sour cherries, the kind used most often for pies, though to my child's tastes they couldn't get much better than straight from the tree into my mouth. The abundance, however, was more than I could consume, even had that been allowed, so I remember hours of sitting around the table with my family, pitting cherries to freeze for future pies. Despite the work, it was a delightful time because we were all together, working and talking and laughing. It is nonetheless a pity that we didn't discover the delights of Chinese food until after we had left the house and its trees behind. (More)
The people who sold us our worm farm gave us this advice for giving the worms a special treat: put some melon in their bin. Red wiggler worms love melon, they assured us, and will mob any pieces you give them. On the way home from church yesterday, we bought a watermelon from a local farmer. It was red, sweet, dripping, and delicious...and I couldn't wait to share the remains with the worms.
When I last checked, they hadn't shown any interest, possibly because I froze the melon pieces first, so they would also provide some Worm A/C. I'll check again tomorrow. However, I can report that they are going absolutely bananas for their Carnegie Mellon moisture mat.
On the left is what it looked like when I first put it in the bin, not quite two months ago. On the right, what it looks like now. If you click on the picture and enlarge it, you'll see a few worms (red-brown), some melon (green and pink), a lot of castings (brown), and the shredded-paper bedding showing through a large hole that they have eaten through the middle. (The green is another piece of cloth on which I place the frozen water bottle for cooling; I've pulled it aside so you can see the hole.) What you can't see is the masses of worms swarming under and through the mat; "infesting" would be a good word.
It's true: Worms love melons. But they can't spell.Permalink | Read 2673 times | Comments (0)
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In Switzerland you must bring your own bags to the grocery store, or buy them there. We've tried variations on that theme here, with little success. Thirty years ago one of our stores in New York started using cardboard boxes instead of bags, and paid five cents for every one you brought back and reused. That the store went out of business not much later was probably not due to that particular policy, but it certainly put an end to it. At one time or another the stores here in Florida would pay a nickel for each reused bag, and some still do. But, frankly, five cents isn't enough incentive one way or another.
Then several stores began selling reusable "green" bags. A good idea, but I couldn't see buying them, even for the low $1 price, when we had plenty of bags at home I could use—especially since the new bags are made in China. I don't boycott Chinese products altogether, but their dominance makes me nervous, and I like to find alternatives when I can. Besides, it just seems ridiculous to ship products halfway across the world in the name of protecting the environment. Despite having bags at home that would do, however, I never got around to making the switch... (More)
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Our worms now have more living space: we put the second level onto their condominium/college dorm. There's still a small amount of uneaten food in their first level, but that section is full, and I think they need more food. They've been munching on their Carnegie Mellon t-shirt moisture mat, and while I know they will eventually consume it no matter what I do, I'd rather tempt them with kitchen waste.
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(This is a follow-up to previous posts: Options In Childbirth: A Personal Odyssey; The Trial; The Trial, Part II; and The Trial, Part III.)
I am not a lawyer, and I have no idea what Judy or her lawyer really think, but that doesn't stop me from pondering what happened in Judy's trial. It has been an interesting look into our criminal justice system. We know, personally, good policemen and excellent prosecutors who work hard for truth, fairness, and speedy justice, so any negative comments are not a blanket indictment, but food for thought. (More)Permalink | Read 3268 times | Comments (2)
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I have no more information yet than is in this Post-Gazette article, but it looks as if the seven-year ordeal is finally over. If it's not the vindication and ringing endorsement of birthing rights I was hoping for, it's probably the best we could have hoped for from a judge who is also a doctor. I'm not sure how he managed to convict Judy for not having a license, since Pennsylvania doesn't license Certiied Professional Midwives, but I can't imagine Judy will not pay the $100 fine and move on. Other midwives have pled guitly to worse in order to stop the torture and expense.
Perhaps the Amish, who rely on non-nurse midwives like Judy, will—if reluctantly—push harder for better midwifery laws in Pennsylvania.
Judith A. Wilson, 53, of Portersville, was found not guilty by Common Pleas Judge Donald E. Machen of the most serious charges [involuntary manslaughter and child endangerment], but found guilty of practicing midwifery without a certificate. She was fined $100.
Life has not stopped for us, no more than for Judy, in these seven years, but it is very good not to have this sword dangling over our necks anymore.
I hope to learn more—news reports, especially initial ones, being suspect—and will fill in here when I can. Thanks to so many of you for your earnest prayers for us all. (Earlier posts on this subject are The Trial, Part II; The Trial; and Options In Childbirth: A Personal Odyssey.)Permalink | Read 2392 times | Comments (4)
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Others, I'm sure will list more exiting benefits of gaining a husband, and I'm certainly not despising companionship, children, and being able to file a joint tax return. But it's also really, really nice to have someone around who will
- Do any work that involves heights greater than can be reached with a step stool,
- Open the pickle jar, and
- Remove the dead rat from the backyard.
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The Orlando Opera Company has announced that it will be no more as of May 1. We join with the Orlando arts community in mourning the loss, but I retain hope. We lived through the demise, many years ago, of the Florida Symphony Orchestra, and now we have the great Orlando Philharmonic Orchestra in its place. True, it was a long comeback, and we lost several fine musicians when the FSO closed its doors, but good music is too important to stay down for the count.
Banks are changing, newspapers are changing, and so is the nonprofit arts community....There is an audience for opera in Central Florida. We need to figure out how to serve that audience. It’s an art form that has survived for hundreds of years, and we know it will survive now.
— Margot Knight, president and CEO of United Arts of Central Florida
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Around here, we try to reuse sheets of paper that still have one good, blank side, which sometimes results in amusing or confusing combinations, as one wonders, "Is the back side of this page important?" Or even, "Which is the operative side here?" Yesterday I was browsing through my book of recipes—okay, my random collection of pages of all sizes and shapes stuck haphazardly in a notebook—when I came upon the recipe for "Nancy's Great Cookies." On the back was a list of words, probably though not definitely in Heather's handwriting, which would make it quite an old list. Although the words seemed random, I immediately realized that they were not.
Breathes there the man—or at least the American—with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land!: at, all, and, ball, bit, bump, cold, could, did, do, day, it, I, in, house, him, how, jump, go, looked, like, little, mat, made, not, nothing, on, one, out, play, sally, saw, sat, said, so, something, shine, sit, sun, step, that, two, the, too, then, to, there, us, we, was, went, wet, with, wish.Permalink | Read 2354 times | Comments (15)
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Like the Internet itself, YouTube reveals the secrets you thought you'd left far behind you. Even when they're not secrets.
In this case, the past lives of two church friends (one from a former church, one present) have been revealed. Not being a rock'n'roll kinda gal, neither The Producers nor Johnny Winter meant anything to me, but I got a kick out of seeing Kyle and Floyd in their previous incarnations.
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Looking back at my Lenten disciplines for 2009, I find it was a surprising exercise. While I can't say I was perfect in keeping them, two worked so well I intend to continue the practices.
Discipline 1 was downright pleasant, except on days when my evenings were taken up by other things, like choir practice; then I felt entitled to at least a few minutes of computer time after getting home. But even then the rule kept that time short. I enjoyed having the excuse to stop work, and it dovetailed nicely with Discipline 3: (More)The computer goes off at 9:00 every night. When I stick to a 10 p.m. bedtime, my life goes much better, but that's not always easy, especially when I'm in the middle of a project and "just one more thing" can lead to midnight or beyond. Not only are most of my projects computer-oriented, but for some reason computing is one of those areas where I blink and two hours have passed. If I get nothing else from this discipline, at least I'll be better rested.
Today at the grocery store I bought sugar. This is not a confession; I refuse to feel guilty for the purchase. After all, displayed prominently on the package was this warm-and-fuzzy logo:
I wonder, though: What am I going to do with my five-pound bag of H22O11?Permalink | Read 2204 times | Comments (2)
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We're not much of a pet family. We had a cat for a few years, but he didn't get along with the new baby. He was old and accustomed to having all our attention; he did not like the intruder. (A few years later she returned the favor by becoming allergic to cats.) He left for greener pastures, i.e. other family members who returned him to his spoiled, prince of the family position. As the kids grew older they acquired a few pets—two hamsters and a cockatiel. We enjoyed them all, and even paid for surgery on a hamster that could have been replaced for $2.50, but I never did understand people who treat their pets like children. I'm not saying that's wrong, just that it doesn't appear to be part of my makeup. What's more, we tend to travel a lot, which is a lot easier to do if you don't have pets to worry about.
So...those who know us may be surprised to discover that we have recently acquired some new pets. Many new pets: about 2000 red wiggler worms. They live on our back porch in their own recycled-battery-casing worm condominium. I've been admiring these garbage-converting little guys for four years, and finally took the plunge with a visit to the Our Vital Earth worm farm in Apopka. There I met Bernie and Carl Moro, both in their 70s and more spry and active than many of us in our 50s. They started their worm venture as a retirement project after discovering how well home vermicomposting works in Australia. You can see a news story about Bernie and Carl here. (More)
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This time I had my camera ready. Click on an image to see the whole, larger picture. (More)
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