Master Mo

Done!  A big thank you to everyone who helped me along the way.  It's a big list and I'm afraid my brain is too tired to remember the million steps that went into this success. 

No No Bad Dog Strikes Again

 

Sings of a winter progressing fabulously: windburned cheeks, new handknit hat from local yarn, broken nose....wait, what? There is, of course, a story there.

Scene setting: I have four days left to finish writing my Discussion.  I used my only paid leave for Monday and Tuesday.  It's a good thing too.  Because that is when the specialist clinic is open.  Sweet Percy dog broke my nose this morning (March 11th) and I spent the whole morning in the walk in clinic.  I got up nice and early and took the dogs for a walk in the park.  Percy decided at the last second on one of many throws that she wanted to play tug of war instead of fetch.  She has perfected the art of last second moves, that's why she doesn't sleep in the bedroom with the 20 year old cat anymore, a-whole-nother story.  I may have woken some of the neighbors with some sailor swearing upon contact of her head and my nose.  You know how on tv they always ask patients if they heard anything snap?  I used to think that was funny, like it was a silly question......  I was conveniently surrounded by instant ice pack material, so I chilled my face and finished the walk, assuming it was just another big dog head incident that made my eyes water.  When I got home and it started to warm up in the shower I changed my mind.

The rest of the story: I did my dog demo with Tatonka for a group of nordic ski patrolers and came home.  This was all after surgery from my encouter with Percy's head.  I got the tape off and confirmation that all was well on the 21st.  On the 22nd I had scheduled to finish Tonka's avalanche recert that I started earlier in the season.  Tonka was getting a belly rub while I was getting ready and he stretched out his leg....and.....his paw made the gentlest contact with my nose....  We finished his recert work and I had surgery again the next day. 

Snow Sun Whiplash

This is May 18 in my yard.  You can see I was pulling out pots and surveying the windows for greenhouse construction ideas and that the solar lights on the fence are working.  Almost overnight it became summer.  May was winter and June is summer.  And an amazing one so far.  The greenhouse is only partially constructed - I'll take some 'during' pictures and put them up later - but it has been many consecutive days of unbelievable sun and warmth.  It's really hard to be inside at all and to sleep with all the fabulous sunshine.  So mostly I don't.  I'm excited that the construction forman told me this morning they are indeed done with disturbing the garden beds in the driveway and that a landscape crew will be along in a couple weeks to deal with top soil and seeding the trench they filled in yesterday.  Now I can move a bunch of plants outside that were starting to take over my living room. 

Organized 'Run'

I have become not a fan of organized races in the last couple years.  I attribute this to living on a frequently used trail for such activities and to being very involved in a little project I call MSES.  Last Saturday I hit the trails in town for a 5 mile (no, that wasn't a 5 K like I thought it was when I signed up) walk with some of my co-workers.  One of them is pregnant and had to take frequent potty breaks, leaving me with her (very sweet) daughter and her sister (also a co-worker).  It was a great excuse to get my flamingo (hat) out for some fresh air and to stitch up a wrap tutu, complete with pink feathers in the bottom layer. 

Otherwise I have been doing a lot of enjoying the sunshine, mostly in the yard, but also via some lake kayaking and general dog swimming, trail riding, dog training (complete with bears and moose), running, and one epic roller blade.  As soon as my skin grows back I intend to return to the roller blading.  Mostly because I got a new street sports helmet that looks like a watermelon.

The greenhouse is slowly taking shape and the potting bench looks awesome.  No matter how many plants I transfer outside to beds my interior shelves don't get any emptier because something always needs to be up-potted.  I was very happy to see the electricians for the power project on our street outside this morning.  Even though it means I have to move my truck tonight.  It will also mean (eventually) being able to plant the planter I know they have to dig up. 

Vent cover

I found that I had a new vent cover installed some time yesterday.  It really keeps fur from blowing all over my bathroom.  There is even some kind of hidden control that automatically removes it when the fan is off. Very convenient.