I woke up this morning, composing the following
in my head:
“This morning I awoke with one less child
But heaven more beautifully adorned.”
This was more true 11 years ago, as one might
imagine the horror of waking up to realize it was not a dream, but that it
actually happened.
My friend and co-worker, Betty, was slated to
take me to the surgeon’s office to have my sutures checked out while my spouse
was going to our place of business to get things arranged over there. As far as
the surgeon could tell, there was no outward damage, which was what the nurse told
me at the ER the night before. The pain killers I had been on made me droopy
and fuzzy, and I needed to be at the top of my game in the coming days. The
surgeon prescribed something less powerful.
The wife of one of our employees came to our
house to basically hold down the fort (Amber) as we had to take care of funeral
arrangements. Besides supervising the kitchen and the influx of food, Amber
played games with Justin to keep him occupied. The guidance counselor from St.
Johns had brought Justin home that morning, as he spent the night with our
former neighbors (we had moved only about 6 weeks ago). Caroljo spent some
time with us, and at some point Twila and Jackie came over, which was helpful
for my mom.
Okay, that’s enough of that for today!
Yesterday morning, Justin came in my room and
was talking to me about his plans for the day and so on. A commercial or
news segment came on featuring hash browns and we both went “mmmmm!” I asked if
he knew how to make hash browns and he said he did not know how to operate my
machinery for making them. I have an attachment for the mixer which would shred
potatoes plus I have a Pampered Chef gizmo somewhere for grating. At this I
made a sad face and he asked, “Wanna go to Grumpy’s for breakfast?” My blankets
flew off and my feet hit the ground as I scampered to get ready. He was
laughing about this as he threw himself together as well. In minutes we were
out the door on the way to Grumpy’s. It was just before 10:00 am I think and I
feared we would be barricaded into our complex due to a Florida Strider’s race
that morning. It seems the race was already underway so we were able to escape.
After a short wait for a table, we enjoyed a
nice breakfast and even more talking. He asked if we could stop at Winn Dixie
for the ingredients to make a pineapple upside down cake to serve for dessert
that night. Of course we could do that and ended up buying a couple cake mixes
and matching cans of frosting, as a sale was going on. A nice lady in the aisle
who heard us talking suggested a sure fire way to make an upside down cake. We got
the needed items and some not entirely necessary, then went home.
Justin had some vacuuming to finish but he told
me he was taking a few minutes ‘for himself’ to play some video games and then
would get busy. I had to chuckle about that, it hit me funny. Every little
while he came in my room to show me something he found of interest in a “Geek”
catalog I get since ordering on-line for CHRISTmas. He is all about the geeky
stuff. Soon I heard him in the kitchen, making his desserts for the dinner and
game night events.
At one point I went into the kitchen to hear him
say, “Oh, oh…” as he stuck a tooth pick into the center of his cake. It was
very runny yet, but the edges were done…this might be because he used a 9 x 9
cake pan instead of a 9 x 13, making the cake VERY thick. He overlooked the
note on the box saying to use 2 of the smaller pans or one of the larger ones. His
idea was to remove the top layer of baked cake and reinsert the remainder in
the oven, alongside his already baking lasagna. Okay…..When it came out, it was
blackened around the edges due to the oven being set on 400 degrees for the lasagna.
Not his day for baking! Oh, wait, he successfully made confetti cupcakes which
were a good substitute for the pineapple upside down cake. What he did salvage
from that cake looks good, but he is hesitant to try it himself.
When I sat down at my desk upon getting home
from breakfast and WD, my phone rang. It was my friend, Judy C., asking if I
wanted to meet for lunch. Rats! I explained that I had just walked in from a
rather good breakfast but was available for dinner. That was fine with her so
those plans were made. Justin had to laugh, as such is my life! Other years
people have stepped up, knowing or unknowing, to keep me somewhat busy this ‘funeral
week’, and it was happening!
Judy and I met at Manny’s Bistro, the
replacement restaurant for Sarnelli’s, now closed. The family is still together
at this place, and I got hugs from all of them. They asked about Justin so I
must must must get him in there one of these days so they can see him. Tina,
the owner’s daughter and our waitress, said she had not seen him in a couple
years, which may be true. It was good to see so many people coming in, even
though it was ‘early’ for dinner standards. This restaurant is located on the
same site from where Judy and I had our cars towed in 2010, so we parked very
carefully last night!
When I got home after dinner, Justin’s friends
were all here, but had not eaten yet. Perhaps they were waiting for halftime in
the football game. There were two girls and four guys, planning to eat and play
games while watching football. They did two of the three, with football
trumping the board game. Not a good idea to plan game night on a game night! The
ladies sort of tidied up the kitchen afterward since they were not drawn into
the game. I stayed pretty much out of the way to give everyone their space but
later ventured to the kitchen to empty the dishwasher and refill it.
As the later game came on, after the first
quarter, Justin came to my door and announced, “Well, it’s all over…” They went
home!! I guess the girls were good for one football game but not two so the
guys (Josh had already left a bit earlier) took the girls home. One is in
sports medicine but not a football fan, and the other a medical student.The
ladies are roommates and live in Mandarin. The med student, Sarah, is expecting
to be engaged to Ron, with whom Justin plans to live when he buys a house. The other
young man is Jesse, Justin’s former roommate, and is helping Ron find a house
to buy. The fellows are all St. Johns kids, which I think is kinda fun. I felt
badly that the evening didn’t work out the way Justin expected it to and neither
did the Bronco game, which I watched for a while with him. We both decided to
go to bed when it looked like a hopeless case for Denver.
Today, it’s Packers!!!!!!
2 comments:
You two are going to get used to living in the same house and giving each other the space you'll need.My son came home several times while in school..I was glad to have him there, just hated the mess he left in that room. (We only found 22 Sonic Cups in there)...LOL...But we love our boys! Sounds like you had another busy day today!!!
Hi Darla:
The joys of having a bigger home is that there is plenty of room, especially since I spend the majority of my time in my room! I am quite accustomed now to having him here, and was pleased that he got his room all straightened away before his guests arrived. I was stunned! He has a collection of beer cups from the Jaguar games, but they are washed and stacked!
It was a good full day, that's for sure!
Hugs,
Kim
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