It’s Haircut Day

In the 70’s when I was quite younger, I hated going to the barber. Back then it was cool to have long hair… 35 years later I love getting a haircut from Sandy. I never have to make an appointment. I’m the only customer so there’s no waiting and the clippers have more than paid for itself. Unfortunately for Sandy my hair is thick and sticks to everything. I’ve been told it feels like a cactus needles in your clothes.

Since I got a trim, I decided to give the backyard lawn the same treatment. Now only I can make something so simple so complicated. First on my brother-in-law Alex’s suggestion, I bought a dethatching rake. While really effective, it’s hard work. If that wasn’t enough I had to sharpen the mower blades. That entailed removing the blade, clamping it down and taking a file to the edge to remove the large nicks. Then a final polish with a drill mounted stone.

It was all worth it because when I finished, Sandy brought me a calamansi Margarita.

Bay Bridge Shutdown

Yesterday, the Bay Bridge was closed for construction over the Labor Day weekend. The ferries were running all day so I decided to ride into the city for a dinner date. We ran over to Red’s Java House on Alex’s suggestion, but it was closed by time we got there.  So instead we ate some tasty tacos and a quesadilla at Mijita. What do you follow that up with? Tahitian Vanilla Gelato, that’s what.

Stitched Panorama

The In-laws

I’ve been submerged up to my neck with in-laws. They’re sleeping all over the house. There’s a constant noise level sun up to sun down. My niece Maxie has not yet learned to use her “inside voice”.  I’m cooking for 9. And as much as I try to convince them how much of a pain in the butt they are, they don’t let up.

Truth is I’ve been having a really good time laughing, drinking (thanks Rhea) & eating. After all they’re good family!

I could not be with them on their day trips so I stole some photos from Rhea.