Weekday Things

 

Artsy pic of my faded clematis

          Yesterday was fairly mundane – my Boomer Bootcamp at the Y, then errands in the afternoon. Our exercise class did get even more lively with the addition of first one, then two, then a third wasp that decided to join us. There was a bit more arm flapping than usual.

          I drove to my teacher’s credit union to withdraw more money in the form of a cashier’s check and then drove it to my new account at Bank of America. My credit union doesn’t know it, but I’m at war with them, with the ultimate goal of closing my account. I’m just waiting to see where my next retirement check lands and then I’m outa there.

          This morning I played a couple games of pickleball and then left before things got competitive and stopped being fun. Although they were very cordial, we had a greater than usual number of guys there and I didn’t want to keep anyone from their festival of testosterone.

          I was already in sneakers, so once home I took a turn around the complex, finishing up with a good half hour of trimming down the Montauk daisies and hauling the result back to the compost pile in the woods. (And whoops – I just looked up Montauks and learned I should have waited till the spring. Ah well, I won’t be here from January to May, so they’ll just have to deal.)