Today was a weird day.
I house sat (and puppy sat) all weekend across the river. It was odd being in a house by my self vs. my usual apartment in a building with many other people. No sounds from upstairs and down stairs and in the hallway at all hours. Just a really loud annoying bar clientele across the street.
There has been a gross smell in my hallway for the last few weeks. It has changed over time and there was a lot of air freshener sprayed. I couldn't tell what it was.
When I left for the day today (around 1), there were police officers in the hall and someone from my rental agency. My neighbor was dead. She had been dead for awhile. When I stepped out and looked around I was starting to feel in shock. I asked "really?" and they said "yes". I learned that she has lived there since 1995. She started turning into a hoarder a few years ago. I only ever saw her a handful of times. She wasn't one to engage in conversation. I don't know how old she was, she was one of those hunched over 50 or 80 permed and dyed short hair leave your boots outside your door in the winter kind of ladies. Between our apartments is the middle of the building, inside my wall is a thick brick wall. I never smelled anything in my apartment, but the hallway was so foul. This makes me think that maybe all the late night hamburgers I used to smell were the work of a ghost.
I was in a weird shock, like when you see a car accident or are around a robbery or medical emergency. I don't know if that makes sense. I was super out of it, but didn't realize until I tried to interact with other people.
I got coffee like a zombie. Went to the hardware store, got a 17lb bag of bird seed (cardinal blend) and waited for the bus. The ink used on the bird seed bad and my lotion did not get along (or got along too well...) and yellow transferred all over my arm. I spent about 20 minutes worrying that it had also transferred to my face. (It did not.)
I got a sandwich at the coffee shop at the downtown library. I was a total weirdo. I felt a little crazy and didn't know if my face/neck was yellow blue smears.
I went to my folks house. Today my yard work was to let the sun into the side of the garden. I sawed down 3 trees, ranging from 4 feet to near 15. It was way easier than I anticipated. I also found some morels the size of children's mittens. It was wonderful doing yardwork and I used my new tiny ipod to listen to mpr the whole time (my computer is too old to use this device for itunes). I got stung by nettles all over, thank goodness for near growing antidotes... curly dock you are great.
I also let some little blue flowers have light by ripping out the ferns around them.
They were switching the tracks down where a 3rd track splits off. It was so weird. Trains almost never use that track, but they had one there and a few guys in safety vests working on the switch station thing. It is funny to think that the house I grew up in was made for the guys switching the tracks a hundred years ago.
My mother and I went to the goodwill on county road B in roseville. I got a nice corduroy dress, a wool cloak thing for next fall/winter and a bright orange woolrich windbreaker. I also got a cute cute apron for a 2 year old friend of mine, and a nice lands end tote bag.
I got home around 8. There were box fans set up in the hallway and doors propped open to the stairwells. No more stink.
I made some pesto with steamed broccoli, basil, garlic (tube and fresh), olive oil, walnuts and parmesan cheese.
Oh, I also did all my dishes. That isn't important, but it is.
I also did a clay mask on my face and took a nice shower, getting all the garden dirt off was great. I felt like a chinchilla after a dirt bath after my day of yard work.The shower fixed (changed?) that.
Now I am ready for bed.
Goodnight.