Weekly
Update 5/24/2015
My
friend, Sylvia, lost her battle with the progressive aging of her
beloved dog, Basquie, this week. I tried really hard to be a good
friend, but I'm sure I failed. What do you offer to someone in such
pain? Basquie was 14 years old, and was more child than pet. I went
over on Monday to say a final farewell to her, and then I joined with
other of Sylvia and Charles friends on Wednesday to try to offer
comfort.
Sylvia & Basquie in happier times |
On
Tuesday, I was getting ready to go to the pool when I got a call from
DH. There was a group of 50 tourists coming through in the morning,
and two docents called in sick. Dottie asked me if there was any
chance I could fill in RIGHT NOW. So I got dressed and went. It was
chaotic, because in addition to the regular tours, we had this large
group. I didn’t get to follow my “normal” route, and have to
view the rooms out-of-order (you know how upsetting that can be for
me) and I'm afraid that I forget to tell some things because I'm
trying to adjust to the different route. But I did ok, and I'm sure
it was better than telling a bus load of people who had paid for the
visit that none would be available.
Leaks
are coming through my ceiling again. This is getting frustrating.
Apparently, the air conditioning unit upstairs hasn't been replaced,
or repaired. I don't know ho much longer this is going to go on, but
I'm really tired of it. I've now involved Lanier, the Management
company for Mercer Point, in trying to get this resolved, as I don't
seem to be able to get the problem resolved myself.
Thursday
morning, Donna arrived back in Savannah. She's going to be here for
a bout a month while she leaves the sale of her house in Maine in the
hands of her realtor. It's really great to have her back. I was
supposed to pick her up at the Amtrak Station at 6:30, but there was
a delay. That worked out well because it was easier for me to find
the station when it wasn't dark outside - I'm not very familiar with
west side Savannah. I still had to get up pretty early (for me) to
meet her, so I took a nice nap in the afternoon. In the evening, the
Telfair Museums had their annual meeting. While the budget and
election of trustees was of no interest to me, I was very interested
in hearing the speaker - Teya Ryan, President and CEO of GPB (Georgia
Public Broadcasting, my favorite tv channel). She spoke about
“telling our stories”, and how important it has always been
through all history for individuals to be able to publicize who we
are and why we're important. It began with cave drawings, and
continues today through facebook. It was an amazing, and very
thought-provoking, talk.
Friday,
after my normal DH afternoon, I met a few good friends at 17 Hundred
and 90. It seems as if the Ladies Dining Out group has been
inactive, and I miss seeing some of those friends. So, I emailed to
everyone and invited them to meet me at the bar. When I was there a
few weeks ago for the Derby Day luncheon, the wonderful chef had
included a baked brie with peach and blueberry chutney. I asked if
they could do the same for me on Friday. It was terrific and
everyone loved it. So, not only did we have a chance to get caught
up on what everyone is doing, but we also enjoyed a wonderful treat!
Thanks, Jim!
toast & brie (for you Marcia) |
In
many gift shops around Savannah, they sell wax bowls that have
wonderful scents. Last December I bought one that had a pine scent,
and it was so wonderful to walk into my condo after being out and be
greeted by an amazing smell of a Christmas Tree. I found one at DH
this week that is scented with lilac. This time of year, I miss the
Lilac Festival and the grand purple flowers that bloom in Rochester
in May. So, I bought this bowl and now have the aroma of Highland
Park right here in my condo in Savannah!
Spring decor chez Wilma |
I love lilacs too. My brother Leo has been posting all kinds of flowers that are blooming on Bluff Point in the yard where he and Sue live. It has been fun to see them- wish I could smell them too. My lilies have smelled so great but they are done now. So are my azaleas, but some neighbors still have some pretty blooms of some type of colorful flower I do not recognize.
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