Cider Press Hill

Getting ready

Today it snowed again. I shoveled the driveway again. Then the snowplow man decided today would be the perfect day to widen the road and plugged the end of my driveway full of snow again. And I shoveled again. Yesterday I spent an hour shoveling a path to my wood pile and dug my way into it. I did it again today. That’s been the general flavor of life around here the past several days.

So, now that I have that out of the way....

The lad is coming home on Saturday, I think. He arrived at his Dad’s house last night and will enjoy a couple of days there before heading on up here. That’s the plan so far. Much is dependent on the weather, naturally. He is happy to be away from school for the month and I think his friends must be of the same frame of mind—my phone has started ringing non-stop. “Is he home yet?” They are ready to rock ‘n roll.

I will probably get to see him for all of five minutes on Saturday before his friends descend to either whisk him off or crowd around the stove to see what’s cooking and then eat all of it. He will, undoubtedly, be coordinating schedules over the phone on his ride up here. It’s interesting...the one person he looks forward to seeing the most is a young woman who has been in love with him for the last 4 years. She keeps it light and they truly are best friends. I often wonder if he will suddenly discover that she’s the one. Well, life is about to become very active in this household and I look forward to it. At least for a few days.

On the 27th, he’ll leave with his Dad and family for a trip to Alabama and will return somewhere around January 3rd so that he can be ready to go do his civic duty (jury duty) at 8:00 AM on January 4th. We hope that will not last for more than a day. It’s supposed to be one day jury duty, but the brochure says it can extend up to a week, in some cases. Although he is curious to see what serving on a jury is like, he’d really much prefer to be told that he doesn’t have to show up when he calls to check in. This is supposed to be vacation, after all.

After that, I have no idea. I imagine he will spend a little more time at his Dad’s house somewhere in January, but nothing has been planned that far ahead yet. How ever long he is here, I intend to soak up every minute of it and enjoy the heck out of it.

Between now and Saturday I have a full slate of chores to attend to. I’d like the snow to stop falling for a few days so I can spend my time on in-the-house chores. Got to get his room ready and stuff washed and polished and shining. I still have to lay in a supply of food and probably have something baked and ready for him. I should put a tree up, too, but I haven’t gotten that far. Frankly, I’d be perfectly happy without one, but that wouldn’t go over very well. Well, I do have a tiny one that glitters and glows at night with a string of 10 itty bitty lights on it. That satisfies my need for a tree, but it’s rather too small to put presents under. ;)

Posted on 12/20/07 at 04:22 PM
 




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