Had to set the alarm again since I had a 9:15 AM doctor's appointment in Richmond (back where I used to live). Left here just after 8:00 AM and just barely made it on time.
I made the appointment because I realized before my surgery was the last time I'd been to my family doctor. Dr. McClellan put me through the wringer (EKG, blood work, "take a deep breath" even listened to the arteries in my neck - that's a first for me). Diagnosis (and I quote): "You're boring!" He said everything looks great, but if there's any problems with the blood work, he'd call. Otherwise, CYa! Oh, yes, he gave me a vaccination to prevent pneumonia, as well.
Decided to take the backroads to my friend B____'s house. I've never seen the landscaping work they had done last year (well, I saw it at Christmas, covered with snow!) and have never seen their remodeling of the kitchen and family room this summer.
So, I took 32 Mile Road from Richmond to North Avenue (pretty much as I remembered it, with an occasional new house here and there); North Avenue to 26 Mile (few more new house, but still familiar); 26 Mile to Romeo Plank (now it's looking a bit odd - still sod farms, but then there's hug subdivisions). Romeo Plank to B___'s. Now, I could have been on the moon. What I remember as farmland, dotted with the occasional church is all strip malls, McDonald's, subdivisions, etc., with nary an empty lot! Truly unbelievable...
Anyway, I got to my friend's house around 11:30. He knew I was fasting for the blood work, so he had breakfast made for me (omelet, bacon and English muffin). The house is gorgeous, and I am not just saying that. He said all along that I wouldn't like it, because it was not my style. No, it's NOT my style, but it was beautiful! The new cabinet door and counter top, new wood floors, cove molding treatment at the ceiling, the furniture they picked out... Amazing. And, the back screen porch, with new wicker furniture and a glider is very inviting, as is the landscaping in the back yard. I actually think it was better to wait a year to see it, as it was all grown in and looked like it had always been there, if you know what I mean.
So, we visited all afternoon. Both his daughters and their boyfriends came over. We had delicious meatloaf, garlic mashed potatoes, peas, gravy, a jello combination thingie and fresh baked bread for dinner. A little more visiting, then it was time to make the long trek home. The off and on sprinkles of the day had settled into a light rain, BTW.
I just got in the car, when my phone buzzed. I checked, and Jake had called several times, so I called him back (they were up in St. Claire at a gathering). Seems the seats he'd ordered just on Thursday that were supposed to arrive in 7-10 days were dropped off at his apartment (he had them alert his cell phone upon delivery). Since I was halfway home already (from where he was), could I swing by the apartment and get them so they weren't stolen or rained on? Sure, no problem.
It must have been a funny sight to see me trying to get these three big boxes in my car, but I eventually did. Getting them out was just about as much fun, but minus the rain.
I started in on a few of my "clean the house" chores and a couple of hours later, Jake and Carla stopped in to check out the seats (they liked them). Then they left, so I cleared out the kitchen, swept it and the downstairs floor and them mopped everything. It was 9:20 when I finished, so decided no TV, just read for a bit and got to bed. I had the windows all opened, so got cool air and a nice rain smell to sleep with.