We’re celebrating with a gardening expedition this morning. While others have sweltered, alas, we’ve basked in 72 degree days. And Jane and I are moving a little better, aggressively challenging the pain. We figure move it or lose it, and we made a major push this year, along with trying to recover order in the house this six weeks, to recover order in the garden. All four water features had developed problems. We spent a bit getting our sprinkler system (which didn’t cover areas that needed water, and threw water in a wasteful 30 foot high arc over the front yard) converted to a drip system, which delivers water to certain spots and discourages weeds in others by not providing water. Then the water features: the disappearing-water fountain in front had clogged, but miraculously unclogged when switched on, so that fixed that. The main waterfall has limped along with this stupid system of springy stiff tape mass that is supposed to supply biological action…not so sure of that. What it provided was a nest in which algae could grow. So that went. Then the real filtering filter had died (or the pump had) and needed replacement, which had to be dug into the berm, and that is being done. I also managed to get some GOOD fine filter, so life will become saner—and easier. And we’ll be able to see the fish again.

The lotus pond is leaking somewhere, and we have not been able to figure where. We may need to completely reconfigure the strip between filter and pond, with new liner. It’s leaking about 20 gallons a day. But the trees up there appreciate it. Now that we have the drip system, however, this is getting to be needful.

And we’re dieting, so no big barbecue for us. Nor likely any fireworks. I almost feel good enough to risk a walk from the parking garage to the downtown park to see the big show (our friend Joan has retired from hosting the viewing party atop the hill) but we just aren’t quite there yet. Think we could, but getting down there and discovering we can’t would be a pain.

I’m trying turmeric as a remedy for all-over pain, and it shows promise. But it also interferes with a long list of medications, and despite its use as a regular spice in amounts equivalent to a medical dose, it merits caution about going whole hog with it. Jane may not be able to use it. But we’ll see. We’ve resolved on a push to lose the weight. Once again!

Anyway, hope you all and yours in the US enjoy the day, have many hotdogs and that all the fireworks go off well! Wish we’d laid in a supply of sparklers, which we could get away with here in the heart of the city, but hey, we’ll hear the pops and booms of all the ninja fireworks all over town.

I’m doing the copyedits of Emergence today. Hope to do it all in one day. It may be a holiday, but the writing goes on.