September 12, 2007 – Click on image for higher resolution version.
Author: Elaine
A Eulogy for John Martin Heneghan
Family gatherings just won’t be the same without the card players gathering around Johnnie: (A Eulogy for John Martin Heneghan,)
Grieving
My father-in-law went into the ICU of Bethesda Naval after surgery two weeks ago. This weekend he decided to refuse further medical treatment. He came home from the hospital yesterday afternoon. Jack, who flew in yesterday, was able to talk to him briefly last night. Early this morning, surrounded by his family, he died.
I probably won’t be posting much for a while yet.
Sheila and the Red Mouse
Alert!
Sheila on Her Tower
Emergency Lighting
At the grocery store today, I saw a display of these GE Emergency Lanterns on sale for $10 a piece. I bought two of them, because the package said they would give 16 hours of lighting on 4 “D” batteries. I was hoping they would be bright enough to read by. They are if you keep the lantern fairly close to the book. The light quality is much better than candlelight.
Of course, now that we have emergency lighting by which we can read, I feel certain we won’t lose power the rest of summer. We already had several hand pump flashlights, but although they are good for making sure we don’t kill ourselves in the dark, and are safer to use than candles, they aren’t good for reading.
Dear Sheila
Dear Sheila:
Any resemblance between my back side and a rock climbing wall is purely coincidental.
Love, Elaine
The Daily Storm
I am starting to feel that our valley is like poor little Joe Btfsplk: it has a permanent thunder storm overhead. Yesterday we had a storm for hours, and lost electricity for a large part of that time as well. I didn’t feed the horses until 8:00 because I kept hoping the storm would move off before I went out. I’ve lost count of how many times we have lost electricity in the past week. The more expensive electronic gear is all on uninterruptible power supplies (UPS) outlets, and I trot through the house shutting down systems when UPS boxes starts beeping.
It is getting very old.
Sheila
In the two decades since I last lived with kittens, I had forgotten what it is like. Very early this morning, I looked up and saw a big fat bug clinging to the outside of the screen in my office window. A small slender cat was clinging to the inside of the screen. Since the screen is old and presumably fragile, I carefully detached the cat rather than finding my camera to take her photo.
And then there is the box of (biodegradable) packing peanuts which is now all over the storage room floor, also courtesy of Sheila. Picking them up is on my to do list this morning. I should have done it last night, but the electricity went out during thunderstorms for the third or fourth time this week, and I didn’t feel like doing it by flashlight.



