Monday was another perfect day, weather-wise, in Southeast
Michigan. Other than that, it was just Monday.
I drove home for lunch. Since I used up all my broccoli on
the roasted shrimp and broccoli dinner on Saturday, I couldn’t make any more of
the breakfast egg cups. So, I took my remaining ham chunks and turned them into
ham salad sandwiches. I just added some small diced onions, celery, a chopped
hard-boiled egg, mayonnaise yellow mustard, some salt and pepper. I think there’s
supposed to be sweet pickle relish in there, too, but I didn’t have any. I
spread the mixture on two of those sandwich thins and had an excellent leftover
lunch.
On the way back to work, I was driving on Plymouth Road when
the car in front of me slowly braked, so I did too. And the van next to him as
well. Then it dawned on me that we were not in front of a traffic light or a
stop sign. I couldn’t see any reason (especially with the van blocking my view
of the sidewalk. Then the cars coming the other way stopped, too. WTF?
A car three cars in back of me started beeping their horn
(of course). Then I saw a Canada goose slowly walk across the street. Then
another, then another… 12 geese in all crossed the street while we sat and waited. Then
we moved on.
It was like crossing the Ambassador or Blue Water bridge.
Seems like we are always waiting on Canadians!
It was 81 degrees F. and sunny when I got home after work.
The nice part is that the humidity was still low. Of course, nice weather like
this comes with a price. It was time to water again.
So, after I treated cats, changed clothes and took the
trashcan out to the road, I started my bucket brigade. I put a two-gallon bucket
of water on the mailbox garden and then on every new or transplanted flowers in
the English garden (14 trips in all). Then I walked out in back, got the hose
and watered the newly planted grass around the shed.
I went back inside (although it was tough – it really was
nice outside) and into the garage. I took a spray can of penetrating oil
(whatever happened to “Liquid Wench”? I couldn’t find any.) and sprayed a lot
of the nuts and bolts on the bike. I’m sure I missed many more, but it was a
start.
Back inside for the night, I washed up, although you can
never seem to get that smell of penetrating oil off. I watched the last of the
Nightly news on Channel 4.
Then I warmed up the rest of the shrimp and broccoli for my
dinner. It was good, even as leftovers. I have to remember this one!
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