October 20
Dear Jerm,
Well, I'm going to start this but feel like I don't really have much to say. Of course, I never do, which may explain to you why my novellas seem to ramble. Yesterday, I mailed you a couple of postcards because they looked like the trees around here right now, and wanted to answer the letter I received from you on Saturday, before it gets too long from me.
I seem to be affected by the weather or season or something, as I still have headache/groggy feeling I had when I think I wrote you last. It just feels deadly slow around here, I am having a hard time being motivated to do much of anything. There has been very little going on. The office is slow. Your brother was sending me texts two or three times a day but apparently he is having too much fun or the newness has worn off already because I haven't heard from him since Saturday. It must be so difficult for him to be gone now. I'm sure he didn't think he would have the boys full time on his own when he started looking at long haul driving, now it must be agonizing think about them at home being shuffled around. Especially laying that burden on your mom. I know she probably doesn't mind for the most part, because she loves Michael too and it is easy to get attached to the boys, but it wasn't something she signed on for either, and she had a lot of projects going already.
I talked to Nicole a bit over the last few days too, she wanted me to run away with her and go to the movies, but I just can't leave when the office is open. Michael feels like he doesn't know the computer well enough to do every procedure that might need done. I think he does, but hate to inflict that on him as it is a not a very user friendly program on outdated equipment. Stuff goes wrong, and it's a pain in the butt to suffer it all. Anyway, I think after about three days, she convinced her dad to go with her. I'm glad she got to go after all.
I talked to Gma & Gpa over the weekend too. I think Gma's got a cold and seems like Gpa is taking care of her. Sounds like they found some clothing at a thrift store for the boys, I know that probably helps. I did talk to your mom. It seems to be working better for her to send little notes back and forth by e-mail lately. I can message her what I'm thinking about and when she has time (whenever, I don't know) she replys and adds what she thinks. For instance, I was thinking about meeting her this weekend at a dog park. She wrote me back that she might be able to and bring one of the dogs. We'll have to wait and see, lots of variables right now.
First there's the weather. It's supposed to be nice one day and nasty the next, off and on all week. Lots of colors right now, we see squirrels on our walks, seem to be busy, don't seem to be as interested in chatting up Maggie right now as they were a couple months back. One yesterday was eating on a branch just over my height not ten feet from me and Maggie didn't notice when usually she gets all excited and tense. Of course, Dori is ambivilent about anything but moving on. She gets freaked about having to stop for any length of time.
Michael is going to Minnesota to see his daughter and grandkids for the weekend. So, I'm hoping we have enough cash for him, but I probably won't have any for anything extra to do while he's gone. We stocked the fridge and all this last weekend, and I certainly could always benefit from walking anywhere I wanted to go around here. Just not sure how much gas I'll have to go to Vancouver on, is what I'm saying, but would LOVE, LOVE, LOVE, to see your mom and whoever else I get to see. What I expect the girls and I will get done is lots of knitting, reading and napping while he's gone and probably not much else. Maybe a few of the movies I have wanted to see but wouldn't inflict on him, although there's not much out on DVD that I wanted to see that we haven't yet. I was hoping Nicole would want to hang with her old mother for some of it, we'll see. I don't know her schedule yet, and she didn't spend much time with Brian last weekend, so I may be out of the picture with her again anyway.
I'm glad I'm writing you today, because I have a lot of work I want to get done tomorrow, helping him pack and all. Plus, my boss is coming the day he leaves, so also have house to clean before he goes.
Not much going on in the world either. We have been watching, sporadically, the playoffs to the World Series. The four teams left are LADodgers and Philadelphia Phillies, LAAngels and NYYankees. I think. I don't much care, but it is Baseball and it fills time till something better is on tv. There's a big stir about a family in Utah, they thought the boy was lost in a balloon that floated away, they think now it's a hoax, talking about pressing charges, taking the children away, etc.
I have been knitting a little. I finished that shawl I mentioned last letter and got it to her. Did a pair of socks with some sparkly trim, for Michael's g-daughter. I helped a friend with her project. She was working on a sweater for a Great-granddaughter expecting, the pattern had a hat and booties to go with it, but they weren't what she wanted and she was behind because she'd been ill, so, I did the hat and socks using similar pattern for her. Now she just has to finish the sleeves to her sweater. I finished the sparkly socks on Friday, did the hat and socks over the weekend and gave them to her yesterday. Started a little hat with color changes, ooohhhh scary, cause I haven't done that in a long while. But so far, I'm having fun with it. G'ma keeps asking me if I'm done with the sweater I was working on for your cousin, I think I'm stuck on it. I was working on another one that I started a year ago, I think I'm going to have to frog it, which is a knitter's joke, by the way. Frogging refers to having to rip-it, rip-it, rip-it, when you have to tear it up and start again. Another joke is called tink it, which is knit backwards. Aren't you just pissed you had to read that sorry pun? Hahaha!
On Sunday, we did take the dogs to a dog park in Wilsonville, which turned out to be much closer than it sounded. It had a fenced dog area and a timid/small dog area separated off. The whole park was as nice as you'd expect a newer neighborhood like Wilsonville to be, but this small dog area was pretty bad. Maybe because it doesn't get used by many little dogs, but it was still weedy, lots of stickers, not as kept up as you would hope. Maggie and Dori met a pure white Chihuahua, male, six months old named McGee. The owners are fans of NCIS, they named him after a character on the show. He was very active and the girls tolerated his energy. Maggie sniffed around a bit, but Dori, off leash, paced the side of the fence next to the road and tried to squeeze through the gate a couple of times. We parked the truck quite a ways from the dog fields and walked the long way back which was through some scenic areas, little walking bridges and all, but we were all wore out when we got home. We met some nice dogs, an very old Akita, a Bull-mastiff, saw some Corgis (who couldn't shut up), an Alaskan Malumute, I think a wolf pup.
Anyway, I can't think of much else. (handwritten) I hope all is well with you~ you didn't say much about what you are doing in this last letter but I hope it's fun. Lots! Michael has commented several times about he's proud of you ~ I think that's why we was so determined to pick a postcard picture for you too. We love you and we'll hear from you soon. Be careful. I love you. ~Aunt Tammy