I had many forms to fill in and email to DND to start my
emeritus work. So today I thought I
would spend some time getting organized.
So I printed out all the forms that I had filled in and signed and
emailed and was going to put them all in a file folder. After I had printed them all out and punched
holes in them, I got out my file and when I looked inside I found out that I
had already printed all the forms and put them in file. How could I have forgotten that I did that
already?
For many years, I kept a family diary devoted to good news and funny stories about my family while the girls were growing up. I stopped a few years ago. I am thinking of starting it up again because I have noticed that a lot of good and funny things are happening to my wife and I.
Saturday, 2 December 2017
Pool Music
Barb started doing water aerobics at the pool and she liked
to listen to music while she was working out.
The radio there sometimes worked great and sometimes was all
static. I said it must be something
wrong with the antenna. I told her she
could bring the radio in the sun room down to the pool. I meant my big boom box but Barb thought I
meant the little radio in the kitchen.
She thought I was a genius and it worked great and was small and easy to
carry in her pool bag.
We'll Call You
I signed my letter of offer to start my scientist emeritus
contract with DND and was supposed to start today. I was asked to estimate how many days I could
work in 2017. I said about 20 days but I
would have to start right away. So I emailed
them and asked them if I could start today and they replied that I was hired on
an as required basis and that my supervisor would get in touch with me when
they have some work for me. That is,
don't call us we'll call you. A couple
of weeks later I emailed them again and asked when I could come in and pick up
my computer, again they replied that they would call me when they had a
computer for me to pick up. That is,
don't call us, we'll call you.
Quilt Show
Barb wanted to take some pictures of the quilts at the quilt
show to show her friend Ellen. However,
for some reason the camera on her new Android wasn't working. She was very upset. She asked an old man sitting in the waiting
area if he knew anything about smartphones and cameras and he said he was too
old. Then she asked an old woman. Old people are the only people at quilt
shows. So Barb wasn't too hopeful. The lady took her Android and turned it off
and then turned it on again and the camera worked. Barb asked the old lady how she knew to do
that and she said her daughter showed her that that always works with she has a
problem with her phone.
Fake Ice Cap
We often find that we don't drink all the coffee in the pot
at night and leave the pot half filled for the next day. Then we heat cups up in the microwave. Today I made coffee for Barb using the
remainder of the coffee from yesterday but I forgot to heat it up in the
microwave. Barb couldn't believe how
cold the coffee had gotten after I had only given it to her a few minutes
before. Then she realized that I was giving
her a fake ice cap.
Getting Older
Barb was finally getting around to checking prices for
travel insurance for our time in Florida. She first checked with the company we had
last year and found out that my insurance had doubled because I had turned
60. Then she went to the company we had
two years ago and found out that their rates don't jump until I turn 61. So she saved a couple of hundred bucks going
back to that company.
Swiping
Barb was very excited when Sarah showed her how swipe
type. She thought it was so great she
wanted to teach me how but I couldn't get the hang of it. Then she discovered that she could use speech
to text and speech to email. She freaked
out. She tried it with me and thought it was going to be great but later she
realized that she didn't like the way she talked. She thought it looked stupid when she saw her
spoken words in text. She would have to
go back and edit everything she said to make it into presentable English. She went back to swiping and still loves it.
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