Laughter is Good Medicine

 ...but not this sort!

Last night, as I was trying to talk myself into falling asleep (it was one of those nights...you all know what I mean), I was vaguely listening to some music coming from the other room. The song ended with maniacal laughter. That was never part of the recording that I remembered. The laughter was getting louder and creepier. Then I realized it was coming from somewhere behind our house. 

Coyotes!

The Mister had heard them one other evening, months ago, but other than that we haven't been aware of them, although we know they are found in this area. We experienced coyotes in Colorado, and they sometimes sounded like they were below our bedrooms window. For the most part, those coyotes simply howled their mournful ululations. Before this I never heard what sounded like people chortling with glee and sinister cackling. 

Photo by Josh More

I wanted to record the sounds, but my phone wasn't handy and I was wrestling with the dogs who were trying to work themselves out through the crack in the door as I listened. (They were freaked out by the sound, and kept woofing periodically for about 20 minutes after the fact.)

There are a number of videos showing the variety of sounds coyotes can make on the Internet (of course there are!) if you care to search. A few on TikTok recorded the 'laughing' sound. However I prefer not to use TikTok, so wouldn't link to them. 

I'll keep my ear out for them tonight...or maybe I'll sleep!

Garage - Next Steps

Our garage construction has taken on a turtle pace. First the electricians needed to come in...two different crews; one for the solar batteries and solar panels (on the RV garage roof), and the other crew to wire the garage for outlets and lights, as well as to put in the electrical panel. Once they finished we could move on to have the building insulated. 

The garage will accommodate two vehicles. It is deep enough for our truck,

and it is wide enough so we can easily move around the vehicles. 

There is an area in the back of the garage for lawn equipment,

bicycles, and can also house a small workshop area.

Yesterday the insulation was blown in:

First, plastic was put down, and also taped around doors and windows.

This fellow was very adept at scaffold scooting, as he mover around 

the perimeter putting batting where the roof and concrete meet.

The nozzles of the spray guns had to be cleaned.

They  were ready to roll.

Both fellows worked and the insulating was completed within an hour. 

Most of their time was spent preparing the area and heating up the mix

that turns to foam and expands, sticking to the surface. 

All done. 

 

Christmas Lights

I have been watching a neighbor decorate for Christmas. I almost wonder if they bought/built on a large lot to accommodate their decorations! They moved in after we did, and other than stopping as we drove by to say, "Hi" we haven't really met them. 

The weather was beautiful last night and I hadn't done anything all day. I decided to walk down to their house to see the light show. They are almost 1/2 mile from us...so there and back...and actually going a bit beyond, makes for an OK walk.

The lights on the skaters make them look like they are moving.

In daylight you can see several pairs of ice skates hanging next to the 'rink' 

The lights in this display also add motion. 

Santa waves...

What fun to see such an elaborate display right around the corner from me. 

Taking a walk in the evening is much more fun when there are pretty lights to see!

 

Casting Party

Next, two weeks in the cast to immobilize the joint 

giving the base of the thumb and a tendon bridge a chance 

to scar and become more stable. 

Progress

Downtown

 In February we moved between Crystal River and Beverly Hills, FL.

I haven't explored my new community, and I really ought to spend more time to do so.

The town is cute. 

There are about two blocks of shops and restaurants.

The town was established around 1900 and there are a few

older buildings that remain. Sadly, this area is prone to flooding 

during hurricanes. There are still a few businesses that are not open

following flooding from last year's hurricanes: Helene & Milton. 

The 'Town Hall' was a WPA project and originally served

as the Fire & Police departments as well as the jail.

Currently it is The Coastal Heritage Museum.

(Google maps indicate that it is temporarily closed.)

I met my local sewing group, the Peacekeepers, for lunch at a 

delightful café, bakery and boutique. 

(Amy's on the Avenue)

I brought a special project with me. 

Bonnie is working on it, on the right. 

Terry helped roll my trimmed project so I could carry it home.

Neither "the Mister" nor I could use my right-handed scissors

to cut out the deer appliqué for the wall hanging I am making. 

It's nice to have friends who are willing to help,

even while at lunch!

 

Oops...Over She Goes

The "Mister" and I both have stubborn, I can do it myself, dispositions. This occasionally creates interesting situations. Case in point:

The "Mister" wanted to off-load a huge tool chest that has been hanging out on the trailer since we moved. It was waiting for a space to call its own. That space is finally ready. 

The tool chest is on wheels, but it is extremely heavy. He rigged up straps, pulleys, what-cha-ma-call-its and doohickies to get the chest down the ramp slowly & safely, onto the floor. It worked without a hitch until it hit a hitch! The chest was off the ramp, except for the back two wheels. They had inches to go before they met the drop at the end of the trailer ramp. One wheel stepped down first. That upset the balance of the chest, and over it toppled. 

The "Mister" called me over to help him. His idea of help was for me to be on hand to call 911 if his plan to right the chest didn't work well!

His scheme plan worked:

No call to 911 needed. 

Pizza

It's Lori's fault. 

Her Naan Pizza always looks good enough to grab it off the computer screen.

The other day I saw Naan Bread at ALDI.

I grabbed it, and ta-da...

My toaster oven has an air fryer mode. 

The pizza had a delightfully crispy crust. 

Thanks for the inspiration, Lori.