Wonderful news! It's been raining steadily, on and off, for 36 hours now. Water tanks are refilled, drooping plants perky.
it can stop now, please. Temperatures have dropped, too, so sleeping is less disturbed. Only, now we'll have a plague of mosquitoes...
Grammaretto - that was a fascinating story about the origins of "galore". I love collecting info about word etymology. When I was teaching Latin, I always wrote an English Verbum Diei (word of the day) on the board, together wth its Latin derivation. Words like "companion" - "cum" = "with, "panis"= "bread" - so a companion is someone with whom you share your bread. The kids loved it!
You must miss your DH so badly at this time of the year...thinking of you and wishing you well.
Yes, the sweet and feisty fantail (piwakawaka/piwaiwaka) is the last bird you would think of being a harbinger of death, isn't it? How it acquired that title is an interesting yarn.
Maui was the great Polynesian hero. He performed such feats as pulling up the North Island (Te Ika a Maui=the fish of Maui) from his canoe, the South Island, using a hook fashioned from the jawbone of his old granny, stopping the sun in the sky, giving humans fire...but his greatest attempted feat was to destroy death and make humans immortal. To do this, he had to reverse the process of birth. So when the great goddess of death (Hine Nui te Po) slept, he crawled between her open thighs (which were lined with sharp obsidian), and began the journey into her vagina and beyond. He had warned the forest birds not to make a sound, but the fantail thought the situation so funny that she could not help bursting into laughter. At that, Hine Nui te Po awoke, and clamped her thighs together, crushing Maui the great hero to death. Poor old piwakawaka now gets the blame, and is shoo-ed out of the house when she comes in to find insects, as death is sure to follow in that house.
Nortsat - I can only imagine how distraught you were at losing Minnie - what a relief to find her, none the worse for her shut-in adventure.
Muse - loved your photos - but just imagine being out in that without a wetsuit! I hope you get to do something exciting for your birthday! I think 4 After Eights is eminently forgiveable under the circumstances - in fact, a whole box is absolutely understandable.
Missedout - wishing you all the best, and I'm so sorry to hear how hard it is for you just now. Please keep warm and well.
Doodle - enjoy the old movies and the sitting about. Walks can wait. Fun is for now.
Mamissimo - you deserve a medal for your patience and your energy. Motivational Matron would really put the wind up me! You go, girl!
All is well on the heart front just now, though my own doc is so hard to get an appointment with. MrJ still has me nailed to the recliner chair, cups of tea and books and interesting links being sent every 5 minutes, to keep me busy. I did manage to sneak out and feed the chickens and quail while he was still asleep (I've been up since 5 am, not being used to such indolence). I have to say, when i saw my BP (normally 100/60, pulse 45) rise to 159/128, pulse 100, with severe chest pain, I panicked a bit. All ok now, though, and I will be sensible - I have no choice. Part of the problem was working in the heat, dehydration and electrolyte imbalance. And changed meds.
Keep well everyone.