A lovely Saturday
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Quick, contact ASCAP! Yamaarashi-chan is singing Puff, The Magic Dragon, and I'm damn sure she hasn't paid her license for it this week!
One of the things I forgot to blog about yesterday is that I burned my left foot, badly. When we had been grilling the salmon, I had taken the lid off the grill and put it on the ground, then accidentally brushed up against it with the side of my foot. This morning, when I ran to the dry cleaners to drop off our winter bedclothes for preparation and storage, I stopped by the drugstore to pick up bandages after Omaha mentioned we were out. So many to choose from! I must have wasted ten minutes just trying to find a plain ol' set of inch-wide strips. I did find some nice blister management patches, which are working really well on the burn.
After a quiet morning where I got to do some meditative housekeeping, changing the bedsheets and mopping the floors (I like housekeeping; there's something pleasant about knowing you're making your house into a home, keeping yourself and your family clean and healthy), Omaha assembled peanut butter & jelly sandwiches for the family and we headed out to Oloteas for a day of sun, swimming, and pagan ritual. Yay, pagan rituals! There were so many wonderful people there, I've lost count of them:
shemayazi,
damiana_swan, Leith, Kaeli,
hermesinbattle, and I'm sure the Goddess knows many, many more that I'm spacing on right now.
While I was swimming, I kicked off the side of the pool and my right leg seized up in a terrible spasm that rippled all the way up my body to the small of back. The pain was excrutiating, and I must have panicked some people the way I surfaced, screaming. But I managed to get to shallow water and stand, massaging the leg. I had a terrible limp for the rest of the day, although I found that it was mostly up-and-down motions that bothered it. I had no trouble spinning the girls dizzy. They climbed trees and climbed around the small mound next to the swimming pool, having as much fun as children can. I like this picture of Yamaarashi-chan; it makes her look a bit like her older sister.
Somehow, I got roped into helping make the salad for the potluck, mostly by providing a rhythmic motion with my right hand (working the salt and pepper grinders). Apparently, someone thought I had experience. The food was absolutely delicious, although most of the girls didn't seem to agree. They ate mostly the fruit, a bit of the rice, and then dove into the cookies.
I wanted to go to the ritual, but it started late and one of the children was having an exhaustion meltdown (not Kouryou or Yamaarashi, though), so I had to sit out with her and a few others and watch from a distance. They were fine; they let me write this post.
One of the things I forgot to blog about yesterday is that I burned my left foot, badly. When we had been grilling the salmon, I had taken the lid off the grill and put it on the ground, then accidentally brushed up against it with the side of my foot. This morning, when I ran to the dry cleaners to drop off our winter bedclothes for preparation and storage, I stopped by the drugstore to pick up bandages after Omaha mentioned we were out. So many to choose from! I must have wasted ten minutes just trying to find a plain ol' set of inch-wide strips. I did find some nice blister management patches, which are working really well on the burn.
After a quiet morning where I got to do some meditative housekeeping, changing the bedsheets and mopping the floors (I like housekeeping; there's something pleasant about knowing you're making your house into a home, keeping yourself and your family clean and healthy), Omaha assembled peanut butter & jelly sandwiches for the family and we headed out to Oloteas for a day of sun, swimming, and pagan ritual. Yay, pagan rituals! There were so many wonderful people there, I've lost count of them:
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While I was swimming, I kicked off the side of the pool and my right leg seized up in a terrible spasm that rippled all the way up my body to the small of back. The pain was excrutiating, and I must have panicked some people the way I surfaced, screaming. But I managed to get to shallow water and stand, massaging the leg. I had a terrible limp for the rest of the day, although I found that it was mostly up-and-down motions that bothered it. I had no trouble spinning the girls dizzy. They climbed trees and climbed around the small mound next to the swimming pool, having as much fun as children can. I like this picture of Yamaarashi-chan; it makes her look a bit like her older sister.
Somehow, I got roped into helping make the salad for the potluck, mostly by providing a rhythmic motion with my right hand (working the salt and pepper grinders). Apparently, someone thought I had experience. The food was absolutely delicious, although most of the girls didn't seem to agree. They ate mostly the fruit, a bit of the rice, and then dove into the cookies.
I wanted to go to the ritual, but it started late and one of the children was having an exhaustion meltdown (not Kouryou or Yamaarashi, though), so I had to sit out with her and a few others and watch from a distance. They were fine; they let me write this post.
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