How Does Your Garden Grow?

Around the farm. Lots of squash flowers, but no fruit. Some sort of pest has been after the plants so Himself sprinkled them with diatomaceous earth, a natural insecticide

A tomato plant took over this garden. It looks more like one of the sea monsters from Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea

Red Amaranth

A green thing that looks like lettuce, but I don't think it is.

Asters

Brown Eyed Susans

Peaches though I think they should have been removed so the tree puts its efforts into roots and leaves for strong growth. At least according to Mr. Google

If you look very carefully, you can see one, small ear of corn

Nasturtium

Rocky, the knight I carved some 25+ years ago is still holding up

Goldenrod. I read some gardening thing that said when the goldenrod blooms, there are six weeks left until the first frost. Very sad face.

Beans and marigolds

Cherry tomatoes and nasturtiums

The moss rose has a companion and looks like the made a little moss rose

Sunrise

Sunset

Cucumbers and Brown eyed Susans

How does your garden grow?

Happy, Little, Time Wasters

 

Did you know you can laminate anything at home using nothing but a Ziploc bag?

The Friday Five Good Things

 Five good things that happened this week.

1. Himself had fried eggplant and zucchini. I put them together to make a Parmigiana. Himself went to get Italian bread because it was too humid to bake.

2. Leftover Parmigiana and no cooking for me

3. The Eldest and I took a ride to Hopkinton State Park. The lake was closed because of poor water conditions. On the way home Himself asked us to pick up a Powerball ticket ($9 M.) so we also got Iced Blue Coconut Matcha from Starbuck's

4. Errands and dinner at the Post Office Pub

5. Blood test, and 6 month oncology check up. 😊Out to breakfast

How was your week? 

TBT Reprints from CJ's Whine and Cheeze

   In 2003, Ma had a stroke. Dad was her full time caregiver until he he had a car accident that totaled the car. So in 2006, I became their chauffeur among other jobs.

At the time, to deal with the stress of running two households and working, I kept a blog entitled CJ's Whine and Cheeze. Egged on by some friends who enjoyed the first read through, you'll see your part when it comes by.

Sunday, November 25, 2007

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Adventures of the Poor, Little Boob

  This journal is about my journey with DCIS which began in January 2024. Ductal Carcinoma in Situ. A form of breast cancer. I didn't tell many people. Family, a handful of close friends. I didn't even tell my bosses at the museum where I teach. Somewhere along the line after much prodding and poking, I decided the My DCIS Journey was too boring so retitled the journal Adventures of the Poor, Little Boob.

The Poor, Little Boob has been cancer-free since June 0f 2024, and still has another year of taking hormone therapy and being monitored by an oncologist. My target date for ending the medication and this journey is June1, 2027

I was notified of new test results in the patient portal of the medical group my primary care physician belonged to before I heard anything from my primary care. That's good an bad. The wait is over, but bad because you're reading things that you may not completely understand.

For 7 years, I worked in a hospital laboratory. I started as a receptionist, worked up to an extra pair of hands for some of the departments, I sometimes filled in typing pathology reports from a Dictaphone when one of the medical secretaries was out, I was the computer operator when the lab became computerized, and I was a bench monkey plating specimens in Microbiology. All this to say, I have enough medical background to make me dangerous.

I think I stared at the word carcinoma for several minutes. How could that be? I had no pain. No lumps, bumps, or anything out of the ordinary.

Ductal Carcinoma in Situ referred to as DCIS.  Ever notice how diseases are known by acronyms? I'm with DCIS like I belong to some sort of special law enforcement task force.

A little medical reading got me to the cancer cells are located in the milk ducts and pretty much stay there. DCIS is called Stage 0 or pre-cancer. That made me laugh because it's like being sort of pregnant. You either are or you aren't.

I also found that Dana-Farber Cancer Institute in Boston, Massachusetts is the only facility in the Northeast United States that has a program specifically for DCIS. I decided that's where I wanted to be treated. 

T Stands for the 13th Anniversary of T Day

 

Erika from BioArtGirl was my swap partner for the 13th T Day Anniversary. Erika had me at the Kitty Love Stamp and she also included a Historic Main Street Railroad Station stamp.

On the back of the envelope she stamped this nervous feline

Inside, this gorgeous card with two of my favorite things. Ink (my beloved black cat now with me in spirit and any black cat I see real or in print is Ink) and a cup of tea. The sentiment on the card: May your cup overflow with Hope.

The inside sentiment was a belated T Day anniversary wish (sometime in July) and a birthday wish.  She also included a fun tag with having coffee/tea at the beach. I love the googly eyes on the teacup. She also tucked in an Ink bookmark. His paws are cut out so his paws hang over the top of the page and his body hangs on the back of the page. There was also an Ink silhouette.

Thank you, Erika, for going through so much trouble with an injured shoulder. I hope you're feeling better.

Thank you to our hosts, Elizabeth and Bleubeard for hosting T Day. 13 years. Here's to many more T Days.

Drop by hosts, Bleubeard and Elizabeth's blog to find out what the rest of the T Stands For gang is up to. If you want to play, include in your Tuesday post a beverage or container for a beverage. Don't forget to link your blog to Bleubeard and Elizabeth's page.

Monet and Me

 

and Miro admired Happy Mail from Columbus, Ohio. I knew it wasn't from the Young One because she was here when the card arrived. The card had to come from the one and only Finnbadger of Envelope 100

I love how he coordinated the Star Wars card with the Star Wars stamps of the droids issued by USPS in 2021. Not only that, but Monet was tickled that the envelope coordinated with his coloring.

The inside sentiment. I am Amaze, Amaze, Amaze! Thank you, Finnbadger for remembering me.