The rising sun was glowing red early this morning with the onset of fairly intense low altitude smoke arriving overnight from the northern fires. I was reminded of our time living in Tokyo where, if you didn't get up and going prior to about 7am, red is the only colour of sun you would see because by that time of the morning it was already glowing red through the layer of smog. It was a beautiful red, then and again today, but unfortunately the rich colour is due to pollution of one kind and another. Again, today's smoke kept the radiant heat down a bit, so tooling around town for several hours today was quite pleasant despite my wearing a mask to protect my lungs.
My husband surprised me today! After breakfast I got all duded up for the day and he announced it was time to go to the pharmacy to pick up his prescription. I didn't understand why he was so eager for me to accompany him on a two minute drive away from our house, but he was insistent. Sighing mightily I agreed to come along. As we turned onto the street I noticed we were heading in the wrong direction if he was going to the pharmacy. When I questioned him about it he responded that he had some plans for some fun for us first! Wha'??? FUN plans? US?? He was so right! (Keep in mind we prefer quiet sorts of fun.) He took me on a tour of all but 3 of the city library branches so I could choose books off their Pop Up Book Sale carts. He wanted me to have plenty of reading material for when I come home from the hospital after my surgery. What a fun time we had!!! It was a hoot. We drove all over the place, I saw libraries I have never been into after 10 years here in the city, we had a yummy lunch near one of the branches where guests at another table were loudly discussing the unfairness of who from their bowling league had been chosen for an out of town tournament...."It is the SAME people ALL THE TIME and THAT'S NOT FAIR....yeah, but then again I never claimed to be one of the best bowlers....actually I consistently have some of the lowest scores....but all the same, IT ISN'T FAIR that the rest of us don't get to go....well, actually we can go if we just want to watch. Yeah...we can go now that I think of it. Could be a lot of fun, don't you think? Do you want to go to the tournament in Saskatoon?? You do? Okay, I'll pick you up. BUT IT STILL ISN'T FAIR THAT SO AND SO ALWAYS GETS TO BE ON THE TOURNAMENT TEAMS. It MUST be because of her blonde hair. Oh yes, it is beautiful indeed, but that is not a reason to be chosen every time. No, I guess I don't know that that is why. Well yes, she does have the highest scores every time our team plays together. Guess that is really why she gets picked? Yeah, you are right, that is probably why. BUT IT STILL ISN'T FAIR!!" All this conversation was going on at top volume and there was nowhere in the small restaurant to avoid it, so we decided to just buckle down and learn all we could learn about the unfairness of tournament bowling team decisions made by an unfortunately coach who was being raked over the coals for over an hour...along with the gal who has the beautiful blonde hair. hahahaha
Our last library stop was beside a small greenhouse where my husband was able to find a couple of the herb plants he hasn't been able to find elsewhere. Repotting them will be a nice job he can do tonight or later tomorrow after the worst of the heat is over for the day. He is SO happy to be covering our little back deck with herb pots once again...and he also picked up a small pot of yellow and purple faced pansies....his most favourite flower.
And then finally we made our last stop at the pharmacy for the prescription. In the process of going there we tried to drive through Wascana Park but we got trapped by closed roads all around the lake. The roads were closed due to a giant Sikh event happening on the grounds there. It was a slow moving lane of traffic we found ourselves in as we wended our way around the available open roads to get back out onto the main street, but what fun we had! There were so many gorgeous saris, colourful turbans, and little open cartons of Indian street foods being carried by pedestrians walking beside and all around us as we crawled past them. There were so many people we almost felt that we had been attending the event and it was worth every long, slow minute it took us to drive back out of there. Glad we had that little adventure. Now I have to go online and see if I can find out what the event was all about. It was a really big deal today. Had there been so much as a single parking space available we would have stopped and done some exploring, trying to learn more about some of the Indian cultures that have cropped up here since the arrival of many east Asian folk.
I think I will just enjoy vegging for the rest of the day and evening. I enjoyed a giant chicken caesar salad at lunchtime with a small slice of garlic toast. My random A1C yesterday was a little too high for my liking, considering it was taken 2.5 hours after finishing my breakfast, but with the surgery coming up....yes, I am trusting this other little medical issue that has cropped up since all the same tests were taken 2 weeks ago will not stop me from having the surgery next week, at least until I am told otherwise....I feel the stress and worry lifting, so I started going back to a very strict diabetic diet last night and am carrying that forward today and onward with a sense of relief that I am still capable of that discipline. Too many deaths and other personal stresses over the past few years have assisted me in slowly derailing my diet and it is time to get back in line. A little scare does it every time....but hopefully I won't need to be scared again to comply with the reality of what I am allowed to eat and how much of it. Oh happy day!