Six Years and Counting

Every year that I have known Marcia, I have sent her flowers for Valentines Day.  The first time was six years ago before we got married.  The good thing is that they normally last through our Anniversary, which, by chance, is today.  Since we were gone over Valentines Day this year, I waited until our Anniversary to have the flowers delivered.  I LOVE 1-800-Flowers.com!  Easy to use, they deliver out of Southern Florida, so I know the flowers are fresh, and when they come, they bloom out in a day or two.  I had them delivered on Friday…and all went well except for when Fed-Ex sent me a text to say they had been delivered, but when I opened the door they were not there.  I quickly got in the car and traveled the circle around the Condo Complex to be sure they did not deliver to the wrong door…they didn’t.  I come back inside, call 1-800-Flowers.com and just as they answer, I hear the faint knock at the door.  I figure the driver was in the neighborhood and scanned the flowers, which prompted the text message, and by the time he got here, well, I was worried.  All this time, Marcia is taking a nap and is unaware of what is going on.  When she awoke, she again was surprised.  SCORE!  (Yes, that is a water color of Bubba above the flowers.)

“Hey, if Bubba is going to be in the blog, what about me?”  Ok Skruffy, show off your new hair cut and let me get back to the story…   Of course, Anniversaries don’t always go as one expects.  Like two years ago when I remembered the anniversary on…March 1st.  Didn’t even get the month right.  Read all about it by clicking here.   “Hey Dad, you really didn’t show what you did to me…”

Ok Skruffy, there you go.  Yes, I gave her a buzz job.  Thought I had the #4 blade in, but I had the #7 blade in, and by the time I caught on…it was too late.  At least it wasn’t the #10 blade, that takes it all the way down to nothing (the larger the number, the shorter the haircut).  Had Bubba over for another night visit and I cut around his face, his paws and his ears.  Saw an opportunity to sneak him out this morning, and did so before I took any pictures of him.  Got him over to Petco for a nail trim, and got him back to Uncle Mike’s house.  Asked the young lady who did the nails if he cried, and she said, “Only a little whimper here and there…”  I told her that I was to do it he would whimper, whine and then let out the biggest shriek…I just can’t take it.  Worth the $10 to not face that shrieking squeal cry that he has. Anyway, Bubba is doing real well, and he enjoyed the visit...I think we all enjoyed the visit.

 

Here is better shot, but it looks like she is mad at me, but she isn’t…at least I don’t think she is…maybe not "everyone" enjoyed Bubba's visit...either that, or someone does not like her short haircut.

Health, Friends, Flooding

 

So I left you on Wednesday telling you that we came home Tuesday from our trip due my possible flu infection, but by Wednesday I felt it most likely was a “slight dehydration and Nutritional Ketosis“.  Well, I am sure my diagnosis of dehydration was it…by Thursday I was pretty much back to myself.  By Friday I felt good enough to hold our prior appointment in Orlando with a lady named Gladys, she also goes by “Dee”, so we left our condo at 7:30 am, got the motorhome (easier for Marcia to travel in motorhome and easier to leave Skruffy in the motorhome than in a car) and headed over to Orlando.  By 11:15 we were pulled in near a Longhorn Steakhouse close to where Dee was staying, unhooked the car, told Skruffy that we would be back in a few hours, and went and got Dee.  By 11:40 we were sitting down at the Longhorn, and at 2:45 we were taking her back to where she was staying (she was only minutes away from the restaurant.)  Wanting to miss as much of the traffic as possible, I quickly hooked the car up, and we drove back home.  I let Marcia and Skruffy off at the Condo, and I went to RV Storage.  I unhooked the car, put it in park during the process, and could not get the key out.  Oh no, I did it again…forgot to hit the kill switch to kill the power, and ran the HHR battery down as we pulled it behind the motorhome.  That is what you get when you are in a hurry…you make mistakes.  I turned the motorhome around and used it to jump the HHR, which started right up.  Parked the motorhome, now in the dark…no easy feat, and drove the HHR home, with jumper cables in the back seat, and backed into our parking place just in case.  Good news, the car has started right up each time now since, so no harm done.

Marcia has a number of good friends…many at our church, many whom she has gotten to know over the years.  I have met a good number of them.  Although Marcia and Dee had not seen each other for at least 30 years, they still had that “Good Friends” feeling…much like I have seen with other friends she had not seen for a long time and then got back together with again.  I hated to let them know that we needed to call and end to the lunch…but the good thing is that we now know that Dee stays with good friends for up to a month during many winters in Orlando, so we are bound to see her again.  We also might see her when we are up in the Chicago area this spring, which is where she lives.

Above is a live snap shot of the Oroville Dam spillway, 6 pm eastern time Sunday.  The main spillway has a huge gap in it, causing much of the water to go way off to the right in the picture, instead of running down the main spill way.  This has caused massive erosion which was not part of the master plan when it was built back in the 60’s.  Also, the emergency spillway, just to the left of the main spillway but not in the picture, was activated for the first time about a week ago…and the erosion was tremendous.   The dam started to be built in 1961, and it was completed in 1968.  Right across the street from where we lived during this time period was a family whose father worked for the government, and was heavily involved with the dam construction.  I think he was with the COE, but it might have been another federal or even state agency.  He would fly up to Oroville a few times a week, otherwise worked out of an office in Sacramento.  The dam has always been deemed safe…but it is an earthen dam, and the spillways are always the weak part of an earthen dam.

Due to the heavy release and the heavy rains, rivers and streams in the upper Sacramento Valley are flooding, and yesterday I-5 had flooding across the roadway.  Above is a picture taken off a YouTube of a truck which went through the flood…that is a CHP car directly in front along the left of the roadway.  “IF” that dam breaks, it is going to be very disastrous for much of the area between Sacramento and Chico, and very disastrous for the town of Oroville.  However, unless something else gives, my family in Citrus Heights and Roseville and North Sacramento should not have any flooding because they are at a high enough elevation…with my brother in North Sac being at the lowest elevation.  Also, the Sacramento River is designed to flood to the west of Sacramento, and not to the east side of the levee…but like I said, “if” nothing else goes wrong.  Of course, we are hoping that nothing gets worse with Oroville, and that they have everything fixed up this summer when the lake’s elevation drops and things dry out.  Oroville is the largest earthen dam in the United States.

Above is Lake Oroville just 30 months ago.  We saw it this low for a couple of summers, but last summer it had gained half of its water.  Now it is filled all the way up, as shown below (same bridge, just a little different angle.)  One has to wonder if it is time to pray for drought???