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Sugar Baby watermelon growing bigger |
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cabinets drying in the living room |
We got there in time to admire the house and go
somewhere to eat. Even inside the restaurant it was hot, or at least not
as cool as we would have liked. I was too tired to really appreciate my
food, but it was a nice chicken salad, which was what I wanted.
Ray
and I slept in the twin beds that were my parents' guest beds for many
years--my grandmother bought them, maybe as a gift. My Dad can't quite
remember, and now that my Mom is gone, that information is too. Gloria
and Tom, Kevin's parents, bought new mattresses and box springs for
them. And the air conditioning works well.
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testing paint colors in the master bedroom |
Amelia
was there early in the morning, working on the new kitchen counter. It
is a green product called Richlite, made of paper, I believe. It is the
same stuff that schools use in their science labs, I'm told. She got it
in the 1/2 inch thickness and doubled it in places and added an edge in
others to make it look thicker, because she thought it looked better.
She's probably right. I guess I could never be a designer, because cost
and convenience would probably win over appearance most of the time. At
this point, she was working on sanding it to make sure no seams show.
Over the time we were there, she finished the sanding and added two
coats of a special wax, buffing each coat thoroughly and letting it dry
overnight in between. It looks great, imho. Then Kevin and Ray carried
the sink over and set it into its spot. It did not sit right, since
sinks shouldn't be able to move back and forth. She got a piece of wood
and her saw and worked on fixing it. And that's where they were when we
left about 3 on Sunday.
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I helped, sanding cabinets |
In between, we ate in two more restaurants and saw
her apartment and cat briefly when she and I threw some dinner together
on Saturday night. I brought some green beans and other veggies from our
garden, and we got corn at the farmer's market that morning. Cooking
for the two of them is pretty impossible, since Amelia is a vegetarian
and Kevin is not. He doesn't eat much in the way of veggies or
fruits--not even corn on the cob! He is used to fending for himself
though and dipped into his stash of frozen chicken nuggets.
Driving
home was a lot better in terms of traffic. I managed to drive all but
the last hour while Ray worked. We stopped for a relatively nice meal at
Macaroni Grille, where we met Becky and Kent as they were returning
from a trip north as well. Their relatives (Becky's parents) were
without power when they left them and it looks from the news like they
may still be.
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A big old tree down, on the golf course near their house |
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carrying the sink |
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