It was kind of a weird day today. My friend’s daughter came
to town to play in a baseball tournament and I went to watch the game. I am not
really much of a baseball fan, or much of a sports fan at all but I am a fan of
people. I guess that the core of Alisha’s team has been together for about ten
years and they are still having fun together. They take the game just seriously
enough to be competitive and not seriously enough to be mean about it. It was kind
of refreshing from my point of view. There was a woman in the stands that was
pissed off about the choice of pitcher and went on to complain about the
umpire. I would have told her to lighten up it is only a game and a slo-pitch
game at that, except there was a very good chance she would have hit me.
I sat there watching the game not really giving a shit about
who caught what ball or who hit a double, but I was fascinated by how these
people are so much like the people in other sports and activities. They laugh
and get serious when the situation calls for it; they know each others
strengths and weaknesses and accept them. I have seen the same thing in bowling
leagues, dragon boating, outrigger paddling, hockey, scouting and probably
every other activity where people have to work together. Perhaps that is what
makes us human or keeps us human. I kind of miss having that kind of
interaction, but I tend to be solitary and I can watch others and I enjoy that.
We dropped in to see Hurricane and Tornado for a half hour
or so after the game. They were still in jammies and having a lazy Saturday morning.
I remember those wonderful times and it was nice getting a hug and a cuddle or
two just for being there. Louise and I left and went to a new Swiss Chalet for
lunch. The food was good but we were one of three couples in the place. This
location used to house a Boston Pizza before it became Swiss Chalet and I am
beginning to think the place is cursed. I hope they make a go of it, but I bet
it will be closed the next time I decide I want some BBQ chicken.
I decided to carve three apples and post pictures each day
for a month on facebook to follow the progress of them turning into shrivelled shadows
of themselves. I have done a couple of these things and it is pretty weird how
they morph into something totally different than you planned. I can remember a
time when these were pretty popular, with people making dolls out of them. They
always were really creepy and I am sure that more than a few little kids had nightmares
about their new doll. It should be an interesting month.
I also made a belt today just to see if I could. It is a
pretty strange colour, kind of orange…ish, but I can always dye it if I want.
It turned out pretty good (for a first attempt) and since I have some largish
pieces of leather, I will try my hand at making a few more. I have been wearing
belts that I wore at the post office. They are well made the right size and
strangely enough they are a colour that I like. I have more than a few of these
and since belts don’t really wear out I will probably die with these same
belts. That is unless I happen to put on more weight of course. Shit. I hope
not!
Well, time for my beauty rest.
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