Although I was not feeling well over the weekend, I worked over
seven hours on the new duck enclosure. Instead of an 8 x 12 enclosure, the new
enclosure will be 16 x 16. I went through two sets of clothing Saturday because
every time I came in to get a drink and cool down, I had to change my shirt and
pants. Each couple hours, I had to get out of the heat, and I could not sit anywhere
in the house in my sweat-soaked cloths. Besides, the seventy-five-degree
setting we keep on the A/C right now feels chilly when you come in from over one-hundred-degree
temperatures and are soaking wet to boot. So, when I changed my shirt and
pants, I hung the wet clothing outside to dry off – which happened by the time I
needed to change again. It was only after I came in for a nap that I noticed
that the ambient temperature, was 106°, with the “feels like” temperature at
112°.
I got a good way along on the construction of the outside
walls and the roof of the enclosure, but I did not get as much done as I would
have liked to. Working by myself with twelve-foot pieces of lumber and fourteen-foot
pieces of metal is challenging. It was nice to have almost all the materials on
hand to build what I did get assembled but I went through my supply of lumber very
quickly. In fact, I eventually had to quit because I ran out of the special
screws I needed to attach the metal to the roof and walls. I will still have sixteen
pieces of metal left from what I bought from Norman of the materials he recovered
from his house in Abilene. The lumber and metal were a direct answer to prayer
so I got to praise the Lord with each piece I added to the structure.
Earlier in the day Saturday we also got a period of rain. All
in all, we got one third of an inch. Not enough to make a real difference when
we are almost ten inches behind in our annual rainfall. We were happy for the rainfall,
and it did give me time to break from work and go with Mama on a grocery store
run, once I got into dry clothing, but the benefits of that rainfall had
evaporated by early afternoon. Hopefully, some of the moisture managed to
penetrate the ground versus being totally evaporated, but it is difficult to
tell. Everything is so dry and brown that it will take much more moisture to urge
things back to life. We go through this every year; it just started a little early
this year.
I did not get to go to church yesterday, and I really miss
it when I do not get to go. Mama did get to attend the services without me.
Even though I got to watch the service online it is not the same. Hopefully, by
Wednesday I will be better, but still may not go. We will be having Vacation
Bible School through Thursday night this week. Unless I feel much better and
have gotten rid of the cough troubling me, I will not expose anyone to that
cough. Just in case.
Mama, Grandma and Grandpa were out today for appointments
for Grandpa. This appointment was with a neurologist that the hospital
requested he follow up with. I am not sure what needed to be done, but the
obligation was met by Grandpa. This neurologist is concerned about the neuropathy
Grandpa has in his feet and hands. Especially his feet. According to Mama, the doctor
as able to push a needle into Grandpa’s feet without Grandpa being able to feel
it. I am not sur they made the doctor aware but it has been that way for a considerable
time. That is one of the issues Grandpa has in walking. Since he cannot feel
his feet at all, it is difficult to know if he has placed them properly for
each step. I am certain more tests will be required to satisfy the neurologist.
Will a battery of tests produce any benefit? That is the question.
In the same excursion, they went to WinCo and Sam’s. I am
glad Grandpa was up to the time shopping because we needed a few items and Mama
and I like to get our little chores done in Denton while we are there versus spending
the gas to make a special trip. Besides, Grandpa needed the exercise in a climate-controlled
environment instead of doing his walking outside in the triple digit temperatures.
Because of the heat, he fatigues quickly when he ventures outside here.
Yesterday on her way to church, Mama called to tell me she
was turning the car around because of the panel lights flashing on the dash.
When she got to the house, she left the vehicle running so I could see exactly
what she was talking about. I shut off the engine and restarted it without
issue. I started looking in the fuse box for any obvious clues. We have been
constantly troubled by one fuse that will burn out at random intervals. Because
it happens so routinely, I have several of those fuses on hand. That fuse was
burned out – as expected – but it does not usually cause the issue we were
seeing. I replaced that fuse while Mama headed back to church in the truck.
Well, today they drove the Sequoia to Denton for the
appointments, lunch, and shopping stops. It did fine. I am not at all sure what the
issue may have been, or if we will see it again (hopefully not!), but for now,
it is gone. Whether or not it is resolved, remains to be seen.
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