Hey y’all. It’s Saturday, the day when I feel most like escaping the house and doing something semi-normal, like walking or seeing art or whatever. It’s also the day when the most people are out doing the same thing, and in my county, not doing a great job of wearing masks, although probably better than in some counties. Yesterday, the Governor of California mandated that schools couldn’t open in person until county infection numbers were on a downward trend for 14 days, something I believe is safe. I know some people think kids need to be in schools, and so do I, but I would like the county to be taking it seriously, and they’re not. That said, many of our new positive tests are in the 20-29 age range, which isn’t necessarily the group that is most invested in kids going to school, so that’s a tough one. There’s limited science out there on transmission in children, maybe partially because we pulled them out of school, so they’ve been less exposed than normal. Maybe not? This science is hopeful for schools reopening…I’d like be able to go back in person and feel somewhat safe. My biggest issue all along has been with the adults, though. I’ve seen adults at my school not social distancing, not wearing masks, and that is where we will get sick…through them. It’s not just our young teachers who don’t take it seriously; I don’t want to get sick and/or die because the adults on my campus are lackadaisical and let their guard down. I don’t trust them. I guess when we do go back (because we will be going back online in August no matter what), I want to be prepared to be an awesome online teacher (as awesome as is possible) and to be healthy and safe when we go back in person. I won’t be able to hide in my classroom and only socialize distantly with those I feel are following rules…I’ll have to move from classroom to classroom all day. More science please! I want all the sciencez.
Meanwhile, I’m quilting. It’s meditative. I always say that. Art is how I save myself from myself. Plus I’ve been revisiting iTunes. I spent a lot of time listening to Pandora, which is nice, because I don’t need to own the music, but my iTunes felt lonely. So I’m playing songs in order from most-listened to least. Some songs haven’t been ‘heard’ (on iTunes at least) since 2012. I feel bad for those songs. Like I’ve let them down.
I quilted a lot in the last few days, and I’m not done.
I quilted during my stitching meeting…Zoom…
I finished the third figure and went back to completing the taller figure in the middle.
I got one arm done and everything up to her head, and then decided it was bedtime.
Yesterday evening, I started on the other arm…
And got her hair done and the cat…with the help of Calli on the floor and Kitten in the other chair. Help might be a strong word.
Yes, I use a normal sewing machine to do this. I have neither the money nor the space for anything bigger or more useful.
Then I finished the angels. So all the outlining is done, with 12 1/2 hours in. I just need to fill in the background now. Maybe some of it will get done today. Considering my walk options. It’s hot. I still want to get out and move. I can’t stand all this sitting around inside. It drives me bonkers.
I also started one of the small Patreon embroideries…this is faster.
I need to get some done this week…embroidery and quilt.
What else? I tried making bread again…
It behaved better this time, and…
It looks good, but I lost all the airiness of the first one. Still a work in progress. No gumminess this time, though, so that’s a plus.
I walked a couple of days, because the gyms are closed down again…another painted rock…
And then when I come back, the cats fight over who gets to rub their head all over my boots.
It’s very strange. Almost as strange as Kitten fetching me slippers again. She meows really loud (with the slipper in her mouth) and brings it from the bedroom and then usually drops it about 6 feet from me.
Such bizarre behavior. Sometimes I put them all back in the bedroom for her, and sometimes she takes them back.
These two are waiting for their daddy to get out of the bathroom. They do that a lot.
They are really intrigued by our litter tray behavior.
Yesterday, I felt just wiped out, exhausted, so I attempted a short afternoon nap. But people kept interrupting…
Well, and cats (not this one) did too. So much for the nap culture here. The cats have it down.
Yesterday morning, the ex showed up with a chainsaw (like you do). I have this palm tree that is too large for the entryway and has been rubbing against the roof. We’ve talked before about trying to get rid of it, but it’s a really tight space, so digging it out would be an issue.
Well. There’s always this route…
It’s just too big for the space. And you can see what it was doing to the eaves and the roofline. He took it down a little farther than this (all his chainsaw could do)…
I’ll ask my tree guys to take it down to about a foot or so above ground and then put a pot on it. Or I will learn to carve palm trunks with a chainsaw. One of those two things. Whichever seems easiest.
Here’s the girlchild in Boston, about to get a new(er) car. Hers has been problematic…
It’s been a lot of phone calls and FaceTime, but I think she did it.
Oh yeah, to Trump and DeVos…
There is an argument to be had here. But since we know it’s really about money and votes, I guess that’s why. I want kids in school. I want them safe. I don’t know what classrooms will look like when we can’t work in groups and do labs and collaborate in the ways we did (yes, I know we can do it online…it’s not the same, y’all, you know it’s not)…I know it will be a difficult and often troubling and depressing year, so I’m trying to set myself up for success. I have a book about online teaching on its way to me, I’m trying to get my head in a space to plan for digital with kids I’ve never had…and more importantly, I’m trying to relax now to get my brain ready.
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Schools in Melbourne, Australia, are closed again for all students except years 11 & 12, the last 2 years of high school. Special schools are also open, attendance optional and flexible. One of the biggest clusters in the state is based around a large secondary school: around 180 people last I heard. I am a 60 year old CRT (I think you call them supply teachers?) and my regular school (a Special school) rang me months ago to say they wouldn’t be asking me to work due to my age and therefore increased risk. It sure is a difficult juggling act.