Yep, I still know how to type – yup, I’m still here – yup, it’s a busy, busy, moosie life.

However, I am on a sort of mini vacation over the next week – only have to go in one morning to take part in our annual CPR training. I missed my time – due to that little extra trip to the hospital back in January for my own personal CPR stuff. So, I have to do this one, whether it falls in the middle of my week off or not.
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‘sokay, really. I am not planning to leave the area or anything for this “vacation”. I am simply taking time off now so I won’t lose the built up hours at the end of June. We can only accumulate 160 – and if we have over at the end of the fiscal year they are gone forever (like a certain granddaughter’s little black boots)

Sad thing is, at the beginning of the new fiscal year I will be dismally close to that magical 160 hours again – so, this moosie is going to take some much needed time off over the coming year. Won’t be going much of anywhere, but will definitely find SOMETHING to do . . .

. . . like the last two days of this week; I was joined at the pool by one of the grandboys Thursday morning. He had asked his mama if he could join us – because afterwards he knew I was having breakfast with a friend of mine from CA. He and Miss Jackie had bonded about three years ago on a trip to Seward. I drove her over from Kenai so she could do some research on a book she was writing. TAT and Miss Jackie sat in the back seat of my car – singing and talking together like they had known each other FOREVER – while I got to be the chauffeur. No, I didn’t mind. I enjoyed listening to them.

Miss Jackie was back in Kenai this week to promote her new book about the Jesse Lee Home in Seward and Master TAT had gotten to go hear her speak Wednesday and even had his picture taken with her for a local publication. Now he wanted to join us for breakfast. Of COURSE he was allowed to come along.

We talked and sang and laughed and talked some more. We took pictures and had a wonderful time together before she had to move on with the rest of her day.

TAT and I came home to wake Paw-Paw up and to have a fun day with him – it had been prearranged for TAT to spend the night with us.

Among other things done Thursday, we went to Sport Lake to let the young man try his had at fishing. He caught two pan-sized fish – likely Kokanee Salmon (landlocked, stocked salmon) which he insisted on keeping and taking to his mama to clean and cook up for him.

Friday was a busy day, too. TAT and I started the day with laps at the pool again. Then he and Paw-Paw and I went out for breakfast. Once back home it was chore time – with male bonding over machinery and carwashing at the top of the list.

Thanks, TAT – we had a great time with you.

That’s the first fish he caught. I got lots of pics of the boy having fun, but don’t have permission to show them. Rest assured, Ladybug, I will have copies for you all.

they say you can’t teach ’em new tricks . . .
they forgot to say that math bites!
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cryptic, huh?

thanks, Marcia for commenting on the big moose. As promised, here are a couple more pictures of the fella for you all to enjoy:

Hubby is 6’2″ and I’m a (shrinking) 5’3″ or so . . . yon moose is 10 or 12 foot we’re guessing. But, no, we didn’t take a tape measure.

Looks like the artist is still working on it. There are pieces of metal lying on the ground and a ladder of some sort lying underneath the big guy.

Our little campus is growing up – it started with one building, grew to two and is growing at an exponential rate now.

Hope you all enjoyed your extra day off work. I vegged pretty completely. We only went out of the house a couple of times – once to get some lunch (and take some pictures) and later hubby and I took a walk around the neighborhoods. Hubby also mowed the grass for the first time this year. I suggested watering it, but he said something like “that would just make it grow” – he IS a punny fellow, that one.
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All right, my friends – this has been a long year for Ms. Shelly, she of great passion and even greater heart. Her dream originally was to bathe campers – who have been battling great things in their lives – with some love and cover them with home-made afghans.

She put out her desire onto the internet and asked crocheters from around the internet (which spans around the globe!) for 6 inch squares that would be put into afghans for the youngsters. Next came a plea for crocheters to edge the squares and join them into the afghans.

Her dream grew – wouldn’t it be cool to enclose bags for the tags that were on each individual square – (48 tags per afghan) 140 afghans needed bags. Yellow Rose and I would be working on collecting 70 bags each.

It’s time for an update and followup request. I have 48 bags in my possession currently. I’ve gone through my emails and I think there may have been a few more promised but haven’t been received yet. (it gets a bit difficult because we all have our online personas and our real life names – and a purple moose can sometimes be easily confused, you see.)

So, here is my request – I need 22 bags to hold up my end of the deal. If you have it in your heart and have not yet contributed, now is your chance. Email me (prplmoose AT kenaiwriter DOT net) and let me know if you are able to help out.

Shelly is checking on the time when we might be able to deliver the afghans – and that will determine the absolute latest time we can gather the bags to get them to Shelly to get them placed with the afghans to get them delivered to the camp.

See how small ideas snowball?

Shelly also had an idea to raise funds to send some of the kids to camp for free. While the funds raised will not do all that, with your help a tidy little sum was raised. Thanks to all who helped out.

Wanna see the bags received so far?
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spotted at the local campus today.

apparently I’m not the ONLY one who lives in Alaska and makes her own fun!
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