What a week! I went to the state fair for the first time since it moved from Lincoln to Grand Island and more importantly, I got my new cat. Yay!
I started the week getting things done on Monday. I picked peppers from my driveway pots, dropped a thank you gift for watering while I was in RI at my friend Lorri's, hit the hardware store for a part to fix my hose and a picture hanger for my HUGE auction win painting then stopped at the shelter to love on Louie (not keeping that name). When I got home I cleaned up the kitchen and mended the hose so I could water out back. All that done, I finished a pair of socks for my friend Darla and ended the day sharing yarn at knitting. I call that a good day in my retirement life.
Tuesday was state fair day. Anne, Rene and I were making the drive, instigated by me because I wanted to check my ribbons in situ. Of course it was blazing hot and humid so the best part of the day was the drive in AC. Rene did a pro job of fitting into a street parking spot right near the gate and it was only $2.50 to get in that day. Our first stop was the 4-H building where open class was displayed. I was shocked how few entries there were and they were very unorganized. That done, we went in search of the quilts, which required walking outside in the blazing sun to get to that building. The quilts were great and we perused the vendors (bought nothing) in that building. We then decided to take the shuttle to see if there was anything else we wanted to see. We got stuck behind a marching band so it took ages but we were done. We got a cinnamon roll to go, paid through the nose for a sandwich in the Beef Pit only because it had AC, got ice cream and left. Never need to do that again. We had parked at Buresh Meats so shopped there before splitting up.
Anne had brought me a big cage to set up for Louie until he got comfy in my house so I set that up when I got home then made celery/date salad and brownies to take to Helen's on Wednesday. Then it was time to do the monthly tally for my sock group and since it was the first of the month, I cast on my September socks. I was only able to do all that because I had 2 recuperation hours in the air conditioned car between the ride home from the fair then home from Lincoln.
I was spending the day with Helen on Wednesday so finished setting up for Louie before heading to Lincoln via Raising Cane's for chicken fingers to go with my salad and brownies. Helen had been home for a week after having surgery but couldn't eat so watched me eat lunch. Worrisome. We chatted the afternoon away and I stopped at Sam's for a chicken and some gas but the lines were so long that I filled up elsewhere before heading to the shelter to pick up Louie. I went straight home and put him in his cage while I set up a Chewy box barricade so he couldn't get out of the back room. He was unphased by his new location.
I spent the rest of the week inside with Little Dude (testing out different name options) and he acclimated pretty quickly. Sirens on the TV scared him at first and his safe place was under the couch, where he barely fit. He was fascinated by the outside world, especially because my other cats, who were totally bent out of shape by him, were outside all day, only inside when I had to battle to get them in at night. When I wasn't cuddling Dude, I was streaming, knitting and cooking. I gradually moved the barriers so by the end of the week he had full access to the back of the house, keeping the bedrooms and front room off limits. I did get some chores done eventually. : )




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