Hay and rain
Oct. 15th, 2009 09:20 pmIt was still raining this morning, but the driver called and said he was coming anyway. The rain was mostly just drizzle. He made it, and only the top layer of bales were damp. Yay! So I stayed home from work and we unloaded 174 bales. Finally there is some hay ready for winter. I was beginning to wonder if we were in for real famine. Not cheap, but better than the price offered by the locals, even after adding the delivery fee. Quality is good, the hay is dry and well cured, and smells lovely. We need at least two more loads the same size, though. Ouch!
While we were working we noticed a loud beeping sound. At first I thought it was a cell phone, though neither of our phones make a sound like that. We hunted around and finally realized it was coming from the neighbors' house (the Brits) some 500 feet away. It was very persistent. Afraid that no one was home and it was a smoke alarm or something, Gary went in the house and called them, but they were home. It was a carbon monoxide detector going off, and they were just letting it beep. Inside the house, with the windows shut. Must have been incredibly loud.
Once the hay was done, and the barns finished up, and Gary went off to his mom's as usual for Thursday, I had the afternoon to myself. Being tired and feeling sore already, I was lazy, and actually sat and read for a couple of hours. No deadlines, nothing looming but the bills. That's a luxury I haven't had in months, I think. It was lovely.
I am starting to think about the NaNo, though. I'm tempted to head in another direction this time, and try a werewolf story. It will be a peculiar one, of course, if I write it, but there are plenty of the ordinary kind anyway, no?
Now to bed. Tomorrow comes early.
While we were working we noticed a loud beeping sound. At first I thought it was a cell phone, though neither of our phones make a sound like that. We hunted around and finally realized it was coming from the neighbors' house (the Brits) some 500 feet away. It was very persistent. Afraid that no one was home and it was a smoke alarm or something, Gary went in the house and called them, but they were home. It was a carbon monoxide detector going off, and they were just letting it beep. Inside the house, with the windows shut. Must have been incredibly loud.
Once the hay was done, and the barns finished up, and Gary went off to his mom's as usual for Thursday, I had the afternoon to myself. Being tired and feeling sore already, I was lazy, and actually sat and read for a couple of hours. No deadlines, nothing looming but the bills. That's a luxury I haven't had in months, I think. It was lovely.
I am starting to think about the NaNo, though. I'm tempted to head in another direction this time, and try a werewolf story. It will be a peculiar one, of course, if I write it, but there are plenty of the ordinary kind anyway, no?
Now to bed. Tomorrow comes early.
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Date: 2009-10-16 02:55 am (UTC)That might cure your problem with the Brits.
Glad you got the hay in.
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Date: 2009-10-16 06:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 05:07 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 05:37 am (UTC)One of the best scents in the world, IMO, is the scent of fresh hay. I remember visiting my friend's farm a day or two after he got a large delivery of hay, and the scent was almost intoxicating. I feel sorry for those who suffer from Hay-Fever and/or asthma, not being able to enjoy this simple pleasure in life. :)
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Date: 2009-10-16 11:45 am (UTC)But you're right, it is intoxicating and worth every minute of nose-running-like-a-faucet-while-gasping-for-air!
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Date: 2009-10-16 05:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 11:59 am (UTC)I had dust/pollen allergies as a child, but luckily grew out of them before we had the farm.
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Date: 2009-10-16 05:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 05:06 pm (UTC)Some of them contain the sweet grasses that midwestern Indian craftspeople used to braid into baskets though. Those remain fragrant for years, with a sort of vanilla and birch sap scent.
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Date: 2009-10-16 02:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 04:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 03:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 04:58 pm (UTC)I rather like Patricia Briggs' take on werewolves, at least more than most. Though I've also been tempted to turn it completely upside down and have wolves who turn into humans at the new moon... loupeweres?
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Date: 2009-10-16 06:09 pm (UTC)I liked the first Patricia Briggs werewolf novel (Moon called) bunches. I got the third volume for my mom when I could grab the large-print of it, but missed volume 2 somehow. (I don't typeset all of them, see; my co-worker must've handled that so I didn't really know anything about it.)
BTW, there's a comic book adaptation of it called Mercy Thompson coming out now; it's from one of the smaller publishers, not one of the big two. I haven't read it yet but the art looks pretty good.
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Date: 2009-10-16 06:18 pm (UTC)I have four Mercy Thompson novels by Briggs:
- Moon Called
- Blood Bound
- Iron Kissed
- Bone Crossed
She appears to have written other werewolf novels as well, but I've not read any of those, and I should get them and do so.no subject
Date: 2009-10-16 07:31 pm (UTC)We try to get the data files that the original publisher used for the regular-print edition and use those somehow, but some of them need to be rekeyed. Either way, I receive an XML file and typeset from that. I'm awful glad I don't actually key these. :)
Briggs' other werewolf series is called Alpha and Omega, and seems to be a spinoff using one of the characters from Moon Called. There's two of those so far, and one more coming eventually. Ooh, her website says she has a contract for at least seven Mercy Thompson books. The fifth one is due in March 2010.
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Date: 2009-10-16 08:54 pm (UTC)no subject
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