Weekend Roundup

What a glorious weekend! The sun was bright, and the temperatures were kind enough to be around 8 degrees C (which felt much warmer in the sun). It was very good for general morale.

The weekend began at 5:00 on Saturday morning when the boy woke us up in a panic because he was throwing up. We suspected one doughnut too many the evening before, but reconsidered our diagnosis to be the gag reflex brought on by a coughing jag when he demonstrated the coughing-almost-to-throwing-up again a couple of hours later. The boy snuggled in bed with me, feeling very sorry for himself, while HRH got up to made himself a pot of coffee and read a bit before heading out to get in line at the garage to have the tires changed to the winter set. He was back by 9:00, to our surprise (the garage opened at 7:00 and as it’s the weekend before Quebec law requires snow tires, we anticipated long lineups), and then he just kept going! He brought all the Christmas decoration boxes in from the back shed, tested all the sets of outdoor Christmas lights, then took the boy out to buy various caulking and sealants and strings of Christmas lights to replace the dead ones. While the boy napped (rare in this day and age, usually only when he’s ill) HRH climbed up on the roof and set the hooks, then put up the lights. When the boy got up he and HRH went for a walk to see the terribly overkill but amusing Christmas decorations on the house the next street over, complete with a Santa-piloted red biplane on the roof. (People, it isn’t even halfway through November yet!) My Saturday accomplishments were finishing weaving the black scarf then sewing the knitted hood to it, and rereading most of Sailing to Sarantium. I was pretty fried by an intense work week. I finished the repurposing project; all I need to do is finish the layout coding and I’m done, so it will be handed in right on deadline tomorrow.

Today I woke up feeling slightly dazed but good after eleven hours of sleep. I must have needed it! HRH was sorting through the boxes in his office and reorganizing things. The boy and I went out to the bookstore as soon as it opened to look for the fourth Ga’Hoole book and to take advantage of the 25% off sale for iRewards members. We finished book three last night, and last time we looked they had multiple copies of all fifteen books in the series, but today we were disappointed. I suppose they wanted shelf space for other things going into the holiday season, and the movie came out almost two months ago now, so they returned all but a few copies of books one through three, a copy of fifteen (what? I so do not understand how chain stores choose to stock their titles), and two copies of a short story collection. The boy chose the short stories and another small stuffed owl that he bought with his own money ( “I am collecting owls,” he told me), while I looked in vain for any of the books I want to read. I’m going to have to order them, which makes me sad, because I like shopping at real bookstores, and I miss it. We got home to find that HRH had vacuumed, and we all had lunch. Then I sat down to work on the programme notes. HRH called me downstairs to look at how he’d reorganized the laundry room (brilliant, and I now have a table to use for folding and sewing) and talked to me about a door for my office. I have been doorless since we moved in, because the French door we brought from the old place was 30″ wide, whereas the doorway is 32″. There was a knotty pine folding door in the storage room downstairs with beautiful stained glass insets that was supposed to go at the top of the stairs, but we never installed it because we didn’t want a door there. Well, today HRH measured it, found that it was 31 and some fraction of an inch wide, took it apart into two pieces, installed hinges on both sides, and hung them in my doorway. There are well-meant but slightly tacky roses woodburned on the hallway side, but HRH is going to sand those out. Then we shall oil the wood, and it will all be even prettier. Here’s what it looks like when the two halves of the door are closed:

And here’s my newly rearranged music corner next to it. I can reach the lightswitch properly instead of sliding my hand between the bookcase and the wall, I no longer trip over the music stand, and my cello isn’t crammed between the window and the shelves! The room feels even bigger now:

Once the doors were up, together we hung the pictures in the hallway that had been cluttering the hall table and lying underneath it since we moved in. I can’t believe the amount of work he accomplished this weekend.

Then I made cookies once I’d finished my work. (Translation programs are unintentionally amusing; Google told me that “sash dance” was “danse avec guillotine,” which made me laugh for much longer than it ought to have. I understand why it translated it that way — in French one of the terms for a window sash is a guillotine — but it’s still wrong, and just reinforces my interest in how idiom does or doesn’t translate.) Now there is a French roast in the oven, rubbed with butter, Dijon, garlic, and basil. The house smells amazing.

It’s been a wonderful weekend. It feels good to be going into a new week this refreshed and positive.

6 thoughts on “Weekend Roundup

  1. Bev Preston

    On the street behind us, someone has installed a large red inflatable helicopter with Santa at the controls on the roof of his entrance roof, only ten feet above the street. Its propeller turns by a machine, which hums unnervingly. I can’t believe anyone would think such a thing tasteful for lower Westmount, on the roof of a small house. It’s big enough to make me think, initially, that it was real (I didn’t have my glasses on at the time.) And as you say, it’s only early November!

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  2. Blade

    When I was back in high school, my best friend’s mom was a xmas nutjob. November 1st the xmas music went in the sound system and if the first outdoor task that morning wasn’t getting the lights up she threw a fit til they were.

    The music didn’t stop until mid January either :/

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  3. Autumn Post author

    Augh to both! I am so terribly, terribly glad I don’t have to look at it all the time, or listen to the grinding of the motors. The electricity bills for an extended Christmas decoration season on places like that must be staggering.

    Bev, I’m not sure those things are tasteful *anywhere*.

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  4. paze

    I know full well that outdoor lights are nothing compared with these examples of xmas excess, and I know that shops put up their decorations promptly on November 1st, but I admit I did a double take when I read about Ron putting up xmas lights . . . in November! I guess I’ve always been a December–“D” for “decorate” person.

    Your office door is gorgeous, and how clever of Ron to make it fit.

    I’m glad you had a good weekend. (I’m glad someone did.)

    xox

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  5. Autumn Post author

    Better to put them up when it’s warm than be slipping around on the roof when it’s under a foot of snow and the wind is bitter! Do note that while they are *up*, they are not *on*. No actual decorating allowed in our house till early December. Often not till mid-December, in fact.

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  6. HRH

    Yes the lights are up…well half the lights are up, but as Autumn said it was hard enough to hang the lights up in the nice weather with snow and ice it could not be done.

    HRH.

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