Picaresque

Picaresque is the adjective to describe writings about a common or low character who survives the pitfalls of life through luck or good fortune. My travels, interests, my animals, my photographs, my wonderful friends and family are featured.

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Location: Arapahoe, Wyoming, United States

(Note: Blogs read from bottom to top; scroll down for beginnings, scroll up for most current.) After 30 years in public administration and four degrees, as well as numerous workshops with luminaries in Education and Public Policy, life in a slower lane became a goal. Most recently I have done policy writing and consulting for the Northern Arapaho and Eastern Shoshone Tribes. Mostly, I am just coasting slowly and gently downhill these days-seeking joy where I can find it before the glorious ride ends.

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Birds are back, shoes are loose...

I had thought the birds had deserted my "wildlife habitat" yard. But with amplification, I can tell they have not. It is nice to hear them again. I am continuing to plumb the depths of the hearing aid market. The current Ampli-Ear ($39) does the job soundwise but is kind of clunky looking and has a limited battery life (but if you turn it off the batteries come back several times). Others are coming-some even cheaper. I have my eye on some a little more upscale- an ITE (in the ear model) for $79.00 and an open ear canal (OTE-over the ear) model for $195.00 but I am field testing so I will give the others a chance and a review first. Push comes to shove, the Ampli-Ear works. I am beginning to understand what I have been missing and not missing. I thought they were making silent keyboards-not so. Clickety-clack.

One thing I am not missing is the bellowing of the cattle in the pasture. They went to summer camp above Dubois. I always enjoy them at first but the pleasure palls over time. There is not a shred of feed in the pasture. They would complain until they were fed.

My shoes are looser-the edema is going away. I am making sure I sleep at least 6 hours-that is sometimes a chore because when I am awake, I am up, unless I force myself to go back. Less than six in one stretch and my body will take its due when it pleases, sometimes a couple of hours before bedtime and that creates a mess. My Doctor and the Dalai Lama say nine hours is best. Wouldn't that be nice!

Now it is time to get off the aging/infirmity/decrepitude bandwagon and go and see and do.