Thoughts on Thursday: Of COVID 19, Masks, and Work Days -- Handle all with Prayer!

• My husband and I start the morning each day with Mass. Only nine pews aren't blocked off in the entire church. Several people come in masked, but most of those who wear masks only put them on once Mass begins. I find that puzzling. Does the virus start flying around the church with the angels once Father rings the bell to announce the start of Mass? Is there no danger of contracting the virus or passing it along before Mass begins? Really...I'm just trying to figure out the logic. No one is closer than eight or ten feet except family groups and most in the church are more like 20 feet apart. Are people really masking because of the virus, or is something else going on?

Thought for the Day from a Whole Fistful!

One of the gifts for my birthday a week ago was a glittery blue zippered pouch filled with quotes. I'll share some over the next few days and weeks. We all need a break from stressing out over the coronavirus, so here's my first offering for the bulletin board. In view of the global panic pandemic over what is a very contagious and bad flu, but just a flu, I think it's appropriate.

Don't lose your perspective, people. Most of us will get COVID19. Over 50% will have no symptoms or mild symptoms. Yes, some people will die from it as people die from the flu every year. The world is not coming to an end (although it may be on the verge of a serious global depression.)

Beef up your immune system, practice prudence and relax.

"DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE WORLD COMING TO AN END TODAY, IT IS ALREADY TOMORROW IN AUSTRALIA."  CHARLES M. SCHULZ

A Day in the Life of a Grandma with a Rube Goldberg Brain!

Today was interesting. It gave me a little insight into how my brain works. I suppose I could describe myself as a bee flitting from flower to flower collecting a little nectar here and a little there, never staying at one thing for long. But maybe a more apt description is that my brain is like a Rube Goldberg contraption. There's a goal at the end, but the journey from beginning to completion takes some strange turnings.

That's what happened to me today. My goal was cleaning the upstairs. I started out with my long lambswool duster to go around the ceilings getting cobwebs. That's usually pretty straightforward. I start at one spot and follow the ceiling around the entire floor. It might take me five minutes all together.

I Want One of These: A Beehive Made from Legos

An Israeli beekeeper made this colorful hive. I think it must be the Taj Mahal of beehives. Somebody please make me one for Christmas!

The Temps May Still be Tropical, but It's Bee Winter Already!

St. Gobnait joins St. Ambrose and
St. Valentine as a patron of beekeepers.

And time to get the girls ready. We usually reduce the boxes to three and feed. But when we examined the hives today, the two large colonies had stores galore! So we only fed the smallest, two-box hive. There are plenty of bees in that hive, but limited food. We transferred a full honey frame from each of the two larger colonies and gave those girls a bag of sugar syrup. The other two bags will go in the refrigerator and be brought out for the next inspection in mid October.

We reduced the largest hive from five to three boxes and next time will plan to reduce both hives to three. There was just too much going on in the hives to do the reduction today -- and that is not a bad thing!

Lots of pollen is still coming in: yellow and bright orange. How lovely to behold!

Hopefully, all will be well for all three colonies. Going into the winter strong is key to a healthy colony in the Spring.

We Love Our Sunday Brunch!

Almost every Sunday we have brunch with our local daughter and her family. Often others join us for the fun. My sister-in-law comes sometimes and a young friend with her daughter and foster children. Lately, I've been thinking of ways to make it particularly special. A few weeks ago we had a "jungle brunch." I set the table with jungle animals and cheetah placemats. Actually, it was the placemats, which I picked up at a consignment store that gave me the idea. The kids all shared their favorite jungle animals and told us something about them. I chose a giraffe.

We saw a baby giraffe at the zoo a number of years ago and watched the video of the birth. Wow! Poor baby dropped onto the floor. I guess that's kind of like a doctor who gave babies a smack on the bottom to get them taking a deep breath. I'm glad they don't do that any more. Poor babies. What a welcome!

Fun Napkin Folding -- Make your brunch or dinner party really special!