Steel Table in my Back Garden

It is Sunday beautiful sunny bright cold morning with 6 C below zero.
Last few days, it was cloudy. Yesterday was snowing in the morning.
It looked great, all the skeleton trees looked beautiful with white 
cottony flowers and Christmas like decorations.

On my driveway, the Red Caravan and Silver Jetta, were covered under 
white sheet. In my backyard, the glass top of my steel table, was covered 
with sheet of snow. This table works for me like an equipment to check 
the weather around.

If it's sunny, the table top starts glistening under the sunshine. In case of 
rain, I can figure out the intensity by the speed and size of the rain drops. 
In winter days, it is more clear and accurate. I mean I can see the thickness
of the snow, on the glass top of my garden table. I can plan my day accordingly.

It is Sunday my Eldest grandson going back to his Uni, to London, ON. 
My son is driving him there. It is around three hours drive. It will be a 
day long trip as he will be back today after that. 

I am busy making banana shake and pancakes for him. I take these things 
like my lifeline. We always have to look forward, to get involve, to do things, 
to get busy. It doesn't matter, I mean our targets doesn't have to be like milestones. 

We have to live in day tight compartment. It helps, to keep us being 
positive. Keep yourselves busy so no time to think negative, doesn't 
matter, we are living alone or with family.

We have to get involve in our own hobbies like watering flower pots, in our 
room or in our balcony. Writing our daily journal, it doesn't has to be 
something exciting. Just note down your daily activities. 

There are so many things, we can take as our hobby. Reading books / 
magazines, bird watching, sitting in our garden chair or from any other 
spot, we like to. Go for a walk outside or inside the mall to shop around.

Spending time in your kitchen. By the way kitchen is one of my favorite 
place, to enjoy and to get refuge from negative thoughts. It is 3 pm, I am 
in my kitchen, making pancakes and banana shake.

It is Tuesday sunny bright beautiful cold morning with 4 C below zero.
My morning is usual, I don't go to work on Tuesdays.Today no Darts, no 
Bowling at my library. I am done with my breakfast of oatmeal porridge 
and stir fried egg.

Now with my computer, going through messages on my Facebook,
also enjoying the scenic view of my front garden from my bedroom 
window. Black Squirrel is playing around the skeleton trees. Snow 
is everywhere, adding up the beauty of the atmosphere.

My son is working from home, busy with his computer and his meetings. 
My youngest daughter called me from Reading. It is afternoon at her place. 
She was back from work. She is five hours ahead of my time in Toronto.

My middle daughter messaged me from Grimbsy. She was busy with her
assignments and tutorials. This is the final year of her part time graduation 
degree in Math. 

It was a long six year journey for her. She is doing her degree as part time 
student so takes more time. I think with one Autistic daughter and family,
full time was not an option for her. 

Family comes first, you don't want to ignore that because of your career 
and ambitions. It was not easy but she is managing anyway. Five years done 
sixth on the way. Her final exams will be in June.

Anyway it is 1.45, I am getting ready for my walk. 2.15, I am at Tim 
Horton. Most of the people of my age, are here. Not many students from 
the nearby Dunbarton High School. 

I think, may be because, it is not the time of their lunch break.
I am enjoying my time alone slot, my coffee and oatmeal raisin 
cookie, thinking about my Readers. 

My friends in Ireland, please don't ask anyone, to not to attend the 
reading sessions of my Blog. I love all my Readers. Please keep me 
posted about your problems, I love to be part of your lives. 

I take all my Readers as members of my family. You don't have to be 
sorry for anything. I request my Dear Readers to have patience and 
respect everyone's emotions. Thanks.

My Friend "N", I love you and always think about you. Please trust me.

My friend doing 2 Jobs, I think, it is not the Wicked Worker's fault. You 
never learn your lessons. You always trust her and she somehow succeeds 
in making you to do her own work too. 

Dear Retirees, I go to places like Home Depot, as my motto is always to 
walk around and enjoy my own time so please don't worry about me. 
Please ask the Retired Priest, to respect others. We Human have to learn 
to have patience. This will solve so many problems around.

Dear Students, I am sorry for the situation created by the behavior of my 
Smile Army Friends. I request them to show tolerance, have patience 
and please listen to teachers. Thanks.

Dear Kris, Father didn't understand the message of my Blog. It is not Niklas
making me sad. It is Father, himself is a problem for me. He is making 
excuses to have party, to make other's lives miserable. He can never change,
I will keep on praying for him.