An Update and Greeting
Christmas Eve Morning we find ourselves once more in Portland, Oregon at our youngest daughter's house where I am using her strange little lap top. The keyboard is made for miniature fingers and some of the buttons can do strange and improbable tasks. If only one could make me 36 once more.
I slept (not) to the stereo qualitity of two snoring men. It is a small apartment and the things that happen in the apartment upstairs are no secret either. Even Curlymop, the 5 year old granddaughter, was awake until 11 p.m. as the result of sipping someone's Thai Tea. That could have been part of my wakeful problem, too. I actually blamed it on the salad; I crashed and burned on a whole chili that I misidentified as a dark peanut.
When I did nod away, I dreamed that I didn't get any Christmas Cards. That has been on my mind because I didn't send any this year, or for several years past. It has to be very much like blogging. If you don't leave your "comment card" at your friends blogs, eventually they'll quit commenting , too.
Tomorrow is a day spent with this daughter and our other daughter Karmyn and families. It will be a light hearted day as the result of Jammin getting a clean result on his biopsy. Strange how it is with pathology reports; positive is negative; negative is positive. We are so very grateful, but incomplete without our middle daughter and her family. Jen is an ER nurse in central California who is sceduled to work on Christmas Day. Fortunately her kids will be spending the day with their dads exetended families.
This morning we are taking my husbands sister for a consult with a Cardio-Thoracic surgeon. Two weeks ago a softball size mass was discovered in her chest next to her heart. She has been complaining of pain for some time now. The radiologist and her new physician believe it is a cyst - and that should keep it from falling into that insidious category about which we refuse to speak.
We traversed the Columbia River Gorge yesterday where the air was crisp, the water still, and the sky was blue. I was at the wheel when I became aware of little ice rainbows in the sky. They would last anywhere from seconds to maybe a minute. This was taken seconds before one disappeared and is hardly visible. I downloaded ithe following photos directly from my camera.
Another shot at sunset through the dirty glass. I wish I had used my Canon Rebel and done the vibrant colors more justice.
The last hour was foggy and I was glad that my man was at the wheel and I could relax.
We send our greetings to all of you -- whether you celebrate Christmas or another calendar event. We are blessed to have you in our circle of friends.
Love, Pamela
I slept (not) to the stereo qualitity of two snoring men. It is a small apartment and the things that happen in the apartment upstairs are no secret either. Even Curlymop, the 5 year old granddaughter, was awake until 11 p.m. as the result of sipping someone's Thai Tea. That could have been part of my wakeful problem, too. I actually blamed it on the salad; I crashed and burned on a whole chili that I misidentified as a dark peanut.
When I did nod away, I dreamed that I didn't get any Christmas Cards. That has been on my mind because I didn't send any this year, or for several years past. It has to be very much like blogging. If you don't leave your "comment card" at your friends blogs, eventually they'll quit commenting , too.
Tomorrow is a day spent with this daughter and our other daughter Karmyn and families. It will be a light hearted day as the result of Jammin getting a clean result on his biopsy. Strange how it is with pathology reports; positive is negative; negative is positive. We are so very grateful, but incomplete without our middle daughter and her family. Jen is an ER nurse in central California who is sceduled to work on Christmas Day. Fortunately her kids will be spending the day with their dads exetended families.
This morning we are taking my husbands sister for a consult with a Cardio-Thoracic surgeon. Two weeks ago a softball size mass was discovered in her chest next to her heart. She has been complaining of pain for some time now. The radiologist and her new physician believe it is a cyst - and that should keep it from falling into that insidious category about which we refuse to speak.
We traversed the Columbia River Gorge yesterday where the air was crisp, the water still, and the sky was blue. I was at the wheel when I became aware of little ice rainbows in the sky. They would last anywhere from seconds to maybe a minute. This was taken seconds before one disappeared and is hardly visible. I downloaded ithe following photos directly from my camera.
I woke my husband and he drove the rest of the way. I took a few photos from the moving car, I am never bored of the beauty of that stretch of highway. This is Mout Hood and a bank of fog through our dirty windshield.
Another shot at sunset through the dirty glass. I wish I had used my Canon Rebel and done the vibrant colors more justice.
The last hour was foggy and I was glad that my man was at the wheel and I could relax.
We send our greetings to all of you -- whether you celebrate Christmas or another calendar event. We are blessed to have you in our circle of friends.
Love, Pamela
Comments
xoxo and Merry Christmas,
Connie
I am so glad that your Christmas will be merry.
Hugs and blessings,
Small Reflections
"May the spirit of Christmas bring you peace, the gladness of Christmas give you hope, and the warmth of Christmas grant you love."
lovely pictures.
Loved the photos!
I Loved you little rainbow of color photos..and Mount Hood..beautiful..it make me miss my brother..but he is coming here for a visit next month!! You are very lucky to live in such a beautiful part of the USA! :)
Gorgeous photos. It's amazing what you can sometimes get through a dirty windshield.
Hope you had a wonderful holiday with your family.
PS - you did get my Christmas card, right? :-)
that first photo is fascinating... your description, more so.
that's something I'd like to have seen.
I love the Cascade Mountains... Mount Hood is looking really good.