April Journaling
1. April Fools’ Day, the only holiday of
Atheists. “The fool has said in his heart, ‘There is no God.’” We did an online
Bible study and prayer meeting. So nice to chat with friends from church.
2. So my daily new normal is to have my
coffee while I read my Bible, have breakfast, tidy up, then write for most of
the morning, eat lunch, nap two hours, make dinner, and sit in front of the
t.v. the rest of the night. Sometimes I write more while the t.v. is on.
Nowhere to go, no one to see. We still have income, which is more than many, so
we are thankful. My husband works for water supply, which is an essential
service, so he still goes in to work every day. The gas prices are down and
traffic is light. They’ve split up the skilled workers for safety because
they’re the only ones who can run the system. Some days it’s just him and one
other.
3. Face-timing with the grandkids is all
we get these days. I miss them.
4. COVID week three for church online.
5. Getting my winter tires off today.
Walked back from there.
6. Taking daily walks in the
neighbourhood, so at least that’s good.
7. With the new restrictions we can’t
see the grandkids at all and may even miss the birth of the new one if it’s as
stringent by the end of May when she is due.
8. My daughter is in her third trimester
and is nesting; getting the room ready for the new one. The other two are now
in bunk beds we bought them.
9. I’m pandemic-baking. Today was lemon
poppy seed cake. I froze some, and will give some away.
10. Good Friday. We listened to some
favourite hymns before the online service. Some of my faves are O Sacred Head
and His Robes for Mine. We had Moroccan Carrot soup and crab cakes for lunch
and pickerel and salmon, mushroom risotto and green beans and carrots for
dinner. We’re eating well.
11. Nice long walk listening to
preaching.
12. Covid week four online at church. We
had a virtual Easter dinner over zoom with 21 of us. We were on for 2-1/2
hours. We look like the Brady Bunch. I’ll post the picture. It was nice to see each
other. We also each did a rant and rave.
13. We’re all going to be fitter or
fatter at the end of this. Even though we’re walking more, we’re also cooking
more, so it could go either way. Today I made pea soup to freeze.
14. My husband took a day off to switch
his winter tires.
15. Online prayer meeting again.
16. My chiropractor and massage
therapist’s office is closed so my appointment was cancelled.
17. Thinking of trying to record some
videos of me making soup. We’ll see how that goes.
18. Facetimed with the grandkids. I miss
them so much.
19. Church online covid week five. Soup
and crab cake for lunch. Roast chicken, steamed carrots, Caesar salad for
dinner.
20. Beef stir-fry for dinner. Walked to
the drug store.
21. Our three year old granddaughter
swallowed a one-inch metal piece of a music box on purpose last night. They
brought her to the children’s hospital emergency room and did an x-ray. It had
already started traveling so they think she’ll be able to pass it without a
problem. We were so worried about her.
22. Our granddaughter safely passed the
little key from the music box. They washed and saved it. I’ll post a picture.
I’m going to include it with the yearly letter I write to each of them that
they will open at age 18. We had a virtual Annual General Meeting last night.
23. Virtual prayer meeting tonight.
24. Dropping off some food to
missionaries we support. We are still getting an income and we have more than
enough, since there are just two of us. I can fill five bags of groceries to
give away and not feel it at all. They have a new baby and he just lost his
job. My husband has his virtual exam for his seminary apologetics course that
was started live and finished online because of COVID.
25. Church online covid week six. Shrimp
stir-fry for lunch.
26. Last sunny day of the week so I went
for a walk. Chicken and dumpling soup and Greek salad for dinner.
27. I’m trying to make some videos for
youtube about making soup. Today was cream of mushroom.
28. Today is the national day of
mourning for those killed or injured in the workplace. My dad died at the age
of twenty-eight after being thrown off the back of a pickup truck at Algoma
Steel when the driver decided to drive erratically. It was totally preventable
and so tragic. How our lives would have been different if he had still been
with us.
29. Writing, writing, writing.
30. It’s my birthday; 56. Over the hill
and picking up speed. Ran some errands, a friend made me strawberry muffins, my
husband bought me roses, and my grandkids sang me happy birthday over facetime.
We ordered in; I got Italian. Many nice greetings on facebook.
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