In 1993, James Lipton (the host of "Inside
the Actors' Studio) published a book called "An Exaltation of Larks," which
consisted of a number of names for
collections of things that he had read in his research over the years. We all know
herd of cattle, pack of wolves, but lesser known were things like exaltation
of larks, murder of crows, parliament of owls, etc.
Today I decided that Peach, Bob and I
constitute a "cliche of seniors." Among the three of us we represent:
vomiting, diarrhea, incontinence, and poor balance. Could there be
anything more cliche!
Things are a little better today. While
Peach is not anywhere near "comfortable," she is starting to be able to eat
a little bit. She's had some jello, some chicken broth with a tiny bit
of rice in it, and a tiny slice of apple. It hasn't all coursed
throughout her system the way she would like, but it is at least an
improvement over yesterday.
Today was the first big snow day for Iowa for
this year. By morning there should be about 3" in the ground. Kris and
Tom were going to come over, but the roads are too icy, so they called to
say they were turning back.
Bob and I had lunch today with Mardel and
Dennis, the folks who sent her the roses the other day.
Very sweet people. Like Bob, Dennis has
had a stroke, but he is in a motorized wheelchair. He and Bob joke
every time we get together about meeting at night to go out and chase girls.
Mardel and I ask them what they would do with girls if they caught them.
They
are kind of interesting in that they own a farm somewhere around here. It's
a multi-hundred acre farm, passed down from generation to generation.
They still keep the farm and live there except in the winter, when they move
here. Apparently they aren't the only people who do this. We ate
with a couple last night who also have kept their house and are thinking of
moving back at the end of the winter. I don't think anybody at Atria
does that (but they we don't have the harsh winters that they have here)
By
the time the sun went down, we had had lots of snow and it continued to
snow.
Tess seemed to like being out in it, sniffing; Sophie,
obviously the more sensible of the two went out with great reluctance to
relieve her bladder, but then came right back in again.
It will be interesting to compare this photo with what it
looks like in the morning. I think predictions are for the snow to
stop, but to stick around on the ground for awhile.
As I have enjoyed this first snow of the year with the giddy
delight of a little kid seeing her first live snow, I was reminded of
this essay I saw printed
several years ago....and am glad I won't be here this long!
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