Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

April 22, 2009

Dear Everyone:

Last Saturday, “Jeannie” (bless her heart) came to my new place.  We had lunch at one of her favorite restaurants in Lafayette, then proceeded to Moraga.  The reason for all this was a store hidden away in Moraga where you could get a really good deal on some really (originally) expensive lamps and things.

We had decided that what I needed in the second bedroom was a pair of torchiere floor lamps to go on either side of a bank of bookcases against one wall.  We looked all around the store, but didn’t find any lamps that met our criteria.  However, “Jeannie” did find a vanity that might work in the downstairs bathroom of my old townhouse, which we need to fix up to sell.

“Jeannie” got in line to try and buy the vanity and sent me to the other end of the shopping center to another store that might have good prices on possible lamps.  I found the store and it did, indeed, have a pair of lamps that might fit the bill.  They were wooden, with brass fittings holding translucent glass shades with the light directed at the ceiling.  Just in case, I got back in the car to drive back to the first store.

But knowing that “Jeannie” had planned to walk down to meet me if she finished before I did, I kept an eye out for her on the sidewalk.  Sure enough, she came out of the second store just as I was passing.  Stopped.  Went back to the second store with “Jeannie”.  Checked out the lamps.

It turned out the brass fittings were actually stylized elephant heads, with upturned trunks.  The lamps started out at $150 each, marked down to $99.99, then marked down again to $59.99.  The fact that they were already assembled was an additional plus.  And they did fit in the trunk of my car, once the back seat was dropped.

Back to the condo, where “Jeannie” placed CFL bulbs in the lamps and tested that they did actually work before placing them in the second bedroom.  Then we (meaning mostly “Jeannie”) shifted the bookcases until they were more-or-less centered along one wall.  The high ones on the outside, the low ones on the inside, thus forming a kind of frame around the center of the wall.

Now when you enter the room and turn on the light switch by the door, the two lamps come on simultaneously on either side of the bookcases.  Ta da!

Sunday morning, as I watched one of the morning political talk shows, I started unpacking the albums.  I found that I could move about three handfuls into a box and use the little hand truck to roll them out to the living room.  Then I moved each handful into the entertainment cabinet.  Rinse.  Repeat.

Next I started unpacking all the books, now that the bookcases were in position.  By noon, all the books, CDs, DVDs and videos had been unpacked.  I used the hand truck to move all the flattened boxes out to the dumpster, where I stacked them against the wall next to the recycle bins.

By Sunday night, I had the 2009 file box set up.  Monday evening, I got the 2008 file box in order.  Two more years of files to go.  Only two moving boxes still waiting to be unpacked, mostly office stuff.  It’s finally starting to come together.

And no, I haven’t found my old computer glasses yet.  But there’s still hope.

Love, as always,

 

Pete

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