The days seem to fly by here. Perhaps it’s working a night shift . . . I don’t know. We have settled into a routine and have pretty much adapted to the different lifestyle. One thing that is different is our eating pattern . . . breakfast at noon. Wow. Different. Dave typically has a bike ride of a couple of hours in the afternoons, so we rarely end up having meals together and I certainly am not cooking daily major meals when we were in New Jersey. I seem to be cooking a “real” meal we have together about twice a week.
Teriyaki Chicken one day this past week fed us for a couple of days
One of the advantages of our eating habits is that I have lost some weight, which is a nice thing. When I first moved to MN in 2005, I found a pair of Land’s End soft corduroy leggings (in essentially new condition) for $5.00 at the local Goodwill store. (This was a nice Goodwill, where one could find brand-name, quality items. Picked up some great, heavy sweaters there, too.) Well, I wore the heck out of those leggings in MN and they kept me warm and comfy. Gained a few pounds over the years and, although I could still wear them, they did not fit as well. I hung on to them as they are of good quality and a rare find. Guess what? Had them on yesterday and they fit perfect again. Boy, did they feel good and . . . well, just comfy. Kept me nice and toasty all night while working. Yay!
View from the truck on patrol earlier this week
I got our chess set out yesterday and we had a game last night. We had not played since one of our holidays to Cape May, so it had been several months, perhaps a year? Seems like the first couple of games are a bit awkward until one gets back in the groove. Dave taught me how to play when I spent the Winter of 2005/2006 with him in Scotland. He really does excel at the game, but I have gotten to a point over the years of giving him a good match and even winning one now and then. Long and short is, it’s not as much of a slaughter as it was when I was first learning. Ha! The set is on our dining table, ready whenever we are in the mood.
That reminds me . . . I had a good opening move when we were playing routinely. I need to look that up on the Internet and see if I can find it again.
As I’ve previously mentioned, we are running off our fresh tank here and using a macerator to dump our tanks due to the hook-up situation. One of the perks at this location is a divine shower stall in the office suite we’re using.
Haven’t measured it, but it is definitely a two-person shower, with room to spare
This is a huge, tiled shower compartment, which is a lovely change from the smaller shower in our RV. Our RV’s hot water heater is good, and I’ve never had a problem with running out of hot water while shower, but, I tell ya, a leisurely, decadent warm/hot shower at the end of my shift at 2 AM feels really, really good!
Maggie’s impression of a pillow sandwich
Our Maggie is one smart pup. I dry her feet (and belly and face, when necessary) after being out in rain, snow (she does wear boots when needed), bringing her to me, turning her around facing away and lifting her up on her hind legs so I can dry the front ones, her “beard” and belly. I’ll say, “Let’s do your feet.” or “Feet, Maggie.” I make it a sort of fun time with lots of “silly talk” about her feet, her wee face, etc.
Well a couple of months ago, when I picked up the towel and said, “Feet, Maggie,” she came over to me and turned around! It’s been the same ever since. She’s one clever doggie, our Maggs, and quite the character. She brings us so much pleasure, love and laughter.
Tomorrow is shopping day, so I’d best add a couple more items to my list. Hope you’ve had a good weekend!
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