THE PATTINSON TIMES CHRISTMAS 2024
Merry Christmas to our friends and family around the globe. We hope the citizens of our world can experience peace, nourishment and safety as we negotiate our way through 2025.
It's been a transitional year for Tony and I as we wound down our infertility practice and retired together in July. Some may say that Tony is "faking retirement" having taken up assisting in L&D and doing IVF retrievals but the alternative is golfing every day and who would want that? On the days when he isn't working/golfing, we are getting through the 30 year old honey-do list of household cleanup.
There have been a few renovations of course, the first one following a break-in of our shed and destruction of the fence at the back of the yard. The perps took the bikes but not the helmets (brain health isn't everyones priority) which answered the question "why didn't they just open the gate instead of axing down half the fence?" They also couldn't figure out how to negotiate the chipper through the hole they made in the fence. I think our educational system is failing young criminals these days.
Our second reno was modifying our master bath with the intention of aging in place. Given my klutzy tendencies, our do-it-yourself habits and our insistence on pushing our joints to their capacity at the gym, its just a matter of time before we will need the assistance of a walker or wheelchair to access the facility. Not so easy in the old bathroom. We can now do twirls in a wheelchair, can have a total car wash experience in the shower and our bathroom now has a door which keeps the audience out.
I also had a repeat surgery trying to straighten my most important right third digit in August. It was a more extensive operation this time with a longer recovery requiring tantrums about not getting to weight lift or garden for 6 weeks and an injury to my left hand from doing things I shouldn't have done with only one hand. Started with a crooked finger, and I still have a crooked finger. I guess I am not meant to elevate that particular digit.
The gardening season was superb this year as the bees had been creative in their pollination of my plants last season. The seeds this year produced a number of tomatoes with purple or green stripes and a pretty intense flavour. Now that we've retired from human fertilization, it would seem that the birds and bees are our new partners in species production, no IVF lab required.
Lily has had a great 2024 and is chronically happy despite working almost every day of her life out of a downtown Windsor ambulance base, and rarely getting to make, sit or have a meal aside from the candy she finds in her pockets. She purchased a small home a block from us in July and we've enjoyed renovating it as we've run out of projects at our house. She also adopted 2 kittens from the Humane Society who love their grandmother unconditionally and provide her with a little company when she finally gets to spend time at home. Her yard has needed quite a lot of work, so Dad got a new truck and passed his old truck down to assist the effort.
Lil also took quite a bit of gold at the Masters Swim competitions earlier this year and then again at the Fire-Police-EMS games in July. She's not been swimming much recently because of a non-existent work-life balance but I'm sure will get back to it when the time is right. Despite her lack of caloric intake, Lil can still beat the compression pants off me at the gym making a 180 lb deadlift look easy.



















0 Comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home