September has been a bizarre and unpredictable month. I’m
preparing to head south for the winter and to complete several writing
obligations at the same time. But something is always conspiring against me.
Take pickleball for example. Pickleball is sometimes
referred to as old man’s tennis. Played with an oversized ping pong paddle, a whiffle
ball, and an undersized tennis court, we go out and bat the ball around until a
team either scores eleven points or until bocce ball starts or until happy
hour. But, in a close game, the tension mounts, adrenalin starts pumping, and
an old man might exert himself over-much and pull a muscle.
Me. Pick me.
I didn’t really feel a problem but when a compatriot
exclaimed “My God! What happened to your leg?” I had to get out a mirror and
try to look at the back of my knee and thigh. Wow! I had a black bruise
extending from below my knee to halfway up my thigh. Black, not black and blue.
I have lots of helpful friends and the leg was elevated and iced in no time
with dire warnings for me not to use heat until the color had changed from
black to that lovely rainbow orange that bruises achieve. Another friend
brought me a paper cup of baby aspirin and told me to take one every morning to
prevent any blood from coagulating and breaking loose in my system.
And, indeed, it healed. Three weeks! I’m ready for the next
match Tuesday.
I’m excited to have a birthday coming up and the annual
celebration with my sister of going to the Washington Cigar and Spirits Festival
at Snoqualmie Casino on October 6. But before that show, the local (Coeur d’Alene)
cigar store decided to have a Big Ash show and celebration on September 8. Tickets
are a lot cheaper than the October show and the gift bag included nine good
cigars. It was a festive atmosphere and three of my friends were also there.
Saw a couple of cigar vendors that I know and stocked up on a couple boxes for
my trip south. Each purchase came with another eight free cigars.
Big Ash Cigar Festival
Then came the entertainment. They were having a solo fifteen
second dance-off. Sure. Gimp leg and all, I put on my best dance moves and got
out there to show my stuff. I WON! Then I found out the contest was to
determine the worst dancer. Well, I still won and the prize was a beautiful Adirondack
wooden humidor. This beauty is a $200 value and it happened that I didn’t
already have a good humidor. I do now.
I capped off a great evening by taking all my treasures to
the truck, climbing in and not starting it. Oh, I turned the key, but start it
would not. Then I realized I’d forgotten my phone. Another common problem I
have. I found my friends and managed to call AAA. I can still text even without
my phone (tablet) so they told me to let them know if I was stranded and where
to take the truck that was nearby if it needed repair.
It needed repair.
Had it towed over to the shop and Mike met me and took me
home with him. I stayed there three days while the nice guys in the repair shop
fixed the electrical problem and a dozen other problems then sent me home $1500
poorer. Dang! That’s two-thirds of the cost of my planned round-the-world
ticket for next year. Start over.
The view from Mike and Sue's deck. Wish I played golf!
During my time laid up at Mike and Sue’s, I had no phone and
no computer. The tablet is handy, but it’s hard to type on, so writing suffered
a bit. Picked up some groceries and got home to find that the mouse who’s been
tormenting me for the past month and a half finally walked into the trap I’d
set and was starting to smell.
I’ve been cleaning and organizing the trailer so I can hitch
up next Friday and take it in to be serviced before I head south. I’ll use that
week to go to the Seattle area and see family, friends, and doctors. But
cleaning and organizing keep getting interrupted because I am a writer and
generally creative obsessive person. My obsessions extended to redoing a major
portion of my websites and inviting people to READ MY BOOKS FOR FREE!
http://www.nathaneverett.com/releases/index.html
Yes, I finally figured out that if I can’t sell the damn
things, I’ll give them away. Now you, too, can read City Limits, For Money or
Mayhem, and The Gutenberg Rubric online
at no charge. Of course, there is a hand little button that allows you to
donate to the care and maintenance of the author should you so desire. More
books will be coming in the near future. If reading online is not your thing,
you can still purchase all my books in eBook or paperback format.
It's not just the Nathan Everett books that are being made
available. I’m also putting a major portion of my Devon Layne books up for free
on that website. Call me crazy but I’m really just crazy.
And I’m trying desperately to finish another book I’m writing
before I switch to NaNoWriMo mode on November 1 and write the sequel to City Limits, Wild Woods. So this week, I tapped out a mere 42,300 words on two
stories I’m working on. Sometimes it keeps me awake at night, or wakes me up. That
was the case on Thursday this week when I was wide awake at 2:30 in the
morning. I stumbled to my computer and found that even though I was wide awake,
I wasn’t ready to write the scene that was coming up.
So far this year, I've written 539,000 words. Someone must want to read them, right?
Two or three times a week, I compile my life statistics.
These include how many copies of my books have been downloaded on free sites (*BTW,
chapters of my books are downloaded about 23,000 times a week*), what the
reader review scores are, how many times my blog has been viewed, and my current
financial status. Since I wasn’t in the mood to write, I did stats.
Imagine my surprise to find that only a few hours before I’d
used my credit card to purchase old people supplements from a store in San
Diego. I looked at their website and determined that not only had I never heard
of them, there were no products of any sort at their site that I would ever
buy.
After an hour of being passed around at the VISA fraud site,
I was told their computer system was down and they couldn’t log the problem but
would cancel my card. Please call back in a couple of hours. Right. I called
back the next time I woke up. Eventually, I got my card canceled, promise of
replacement, and investigation. Since I spotted and reported the charge while
it was still pending, they were going to cancel it and launch an investigation
into who had stolen my card numbers and how. The charge no longer appears on my
account.
Sounds like an exciting month, right? Friday, I realized my
driver’s license expires this week. I had to drive into Spokane Valley, WA to
get to a DMV where I could get snapped, questioned, cashed in, and validated.
They were actually very nice, the process didn’t take long, and they’ll send me
my license and ballot sometime in the next three or four weeks.
No, I’m not done yet. Verizon’s Go Unlimited Data Plan that
I got a year and a half ago, isn’t. I have a flip-phone that I make about six
calls a month on and receive about thirty robo-dialed calls a month which I
ignore since I usually don’t know where my phone is anyway. I have Go Unlimited
Data on my tablet which I also use as my hotspot. That is 4G high speed data up
to 15 gigabytes at which time the connection speed is cut to something
reminiscent of a 9600 baud dial-up modem. In other words, checking email takes
an hour to load and GPS is worthless. I usually run out of 4G data about four
days before the end of the month.
Now Verizon has Beyond Unlimited and Above Unlimited for
just $10 and $20 more. I carefully read the description of the plans and
determined that for just $10 a month I could solve my data problems. In two
attempts, I could not get the plan changed online, even with the very helpful
help of two different chat reps. So I went to the Verizon store.
The service person at the store was very nice and very
helpful and said, yes, he understood the programs the same way I did and he’d
gladly help get me switched. Fifteen minutes later he was having the same
problem as the online service reps had and went ‘back to make a call’ and see
what was wrong. Five minutes later we had an answer. Beyond and Above are only
available on smartphones, not on my tablet “because they use a different
connection system”. Right.
I left the store another couple hundred dollars poorer with
a 15gb a month Jetpack MiFi hotspot for my laptop and a 15gb streaming data
plan for my tablet. At least I should stop running out of data now!
This weekend was also the Spokane County Fair in Rockford
WA. Since I failed to get my fair fix in Coeur d’Alene this year, I stopped in
Rockford to see the festivities. It took about half an hour to see all the
booths, the 4-H exhibits, the giant pumpkins, and to eat a German sausage
smothered in sauerkraut and mustard. But
I’ve been to the fair.
Well, I had a lot to catch up in this blog post. Please
visit the website and let me know what you think of the new online reading
versions of my novels. I’ll be in the Seattle Lynnwood Bellevue area from
September 30 to October 6 and then back here at Sun Meadow for a week before I
head south on the 14th or 15th.
And in case you didn’t catch it before, I’m celebrating my 69th
birthday this week. I’m sort of hoping that’s a symbolic number and a theme for
the year!
You've had a roller-coaster of a week! Some wins, some losses and a birthday to look forward to - have a good one!!!
ReplyDelete(The worst dancer win is just hilarious! LOL)
What a exciting September you had.Hooe all goes according to plans made for October All Volcanic activities has totally stopped on Big Island All my favorite places have been destroyed Lucky the Kalapana night market is still up and running
ReplyDeleteTake care
Cathy