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Thursday, January 6, 2022

KING TIDES AND MOTHER NATURE’S WHIMS

‘Five Feet High & Risin’ 

The PNW has had 2 king tides back-to-back, barely giving pause as waterways tried to ebb back out to sea.

Then, Mother nature decided to ‘bless’ us with an early snowfall – and follow that up with the annual monsoon season; heaviest rainfall in January and February months.

Transplants from other states are not dealing with any of this very well; like overgrown Chicken Little’s, they watch the rising lowland flood waters, the highland snowfall, and the heavy rainfall … and run around screaming, “’Climate change!’; aka, ‘The sky is falling.’” Nothing out of the ordinary is happening, but it would seem like it to people from drier regions of the planet that have been shipped here/flown here at taxpayer’s expense, or were paid to infiltrate WA and preach obamanite propaganda.

That said … flooded areas do look pretty intense at the moment. But, I’ve lived through worse, in various regions of the PNW.

However, as of now (in the moment), Lewis County, Cowlitz County, and Wahkiakum County; are all under Flood Warning as waters continue to rise.

All communities are pretty much land-locked until the waters recede: every available waterway is backed up with escalated rainfall and rapidly melting snow due to continual rainfall: and saturated soils are on the move – there have been several significant landslides/downed trees across roads in every county mentioned that is blocking road routes that water has not already submerged.

I braved the weather to drive downtown to the post office around noon – I drove past the Lake. I saw that the lake was muddied, but I did not see that the lower hiking trails had been covered with a great deal of lake water; I didn’t see that until I checked my FB Page and saw a friend’s post, showing the flooded footpaths.

Flooding at Lake Sacajawea; Longview. I walk this trail often.
Westside Highway slide cleanup; Castle Rock.
Flooding of Camelot community, across the river; Castle Rock.
Powell & Bond Roads; Castle Rock.
Even the elk in the upper end of Wahkiakum County are dealing with high water.

I was glad to get back home, and parked under the carport.

It seemed like all the half-brainer’s were burning up the highway today, at top speed … and impatiently pressing tailgates of those obeying speed signs and practicing road safety in weather like we’re experiencing.

Rule of thumb in weather like this is to pay attention to your surroundings: be on the lookout for falling debris, drainage overflow, flooded roadways, and landslides – even driving through Longview!

Vehicles can hydroplane on slick blacktop.

Drainage overflows can cover eroded blacktop that had experienced prior road damage. Erosion can widen fissures, and deepen potholes.

Longview is built on landfill – all the topsoil is shifty in saturating weather … trees and powerlines will lean and fall if severe weather undermines their standing.

There are hillsides in Longview; those hillsides get saturated, and are topped with heavy trees.

TURN LIGHTS ON AND DRIVE 5 to 10 MILES UNDER SPEED LIMIT.

Things are worse this year because of the king tides and early snowfall; but things have been a lot worse, too, in years past.

However …

I do not plan on going too far afield from home until Spring – probably mid- to late Spring given the widespread flooding that will take time to sink away: and time for the counties to do repair work.

Oh, goodie! MORE road work to look forward to when people start getting out and about, around March sometime. NOT.

When Bob was still here, and I’d get cabin fever with itching feet in the Winter months, Bob would always say, “Wait ‘til Spring, Val. It’s coming sooner than you feel it.” And I trusted him: all of his life was dealing with nature’s elements – if he said ‘wait’ … I waited 😉

So, that is my mantra now when I am feeling the walls close in – and watching Mother Nature whipping up a tempest.

CHEETAH BOOTS & FLOWERS

Cheetah Boots – a frivolous practicality.

I bought these cute little boots in November of 2020.

I was out and about, just dinking around – meandering in and out of shops; casually snooping around unfamiliar towns, meeting new people, and generally wasting as much time as possible out-of-house before returning home to eat supper and fall into bed.

This is my chosen solo lobo habit, when weather permits. I’ve never before had so much free time on my hands; and after the initial shock of finding so much time on my hands, I’m finding that I rather enjoy it 😉

I remember the town I was in. I remember the store I was browsing through. When these cheetah print boots snagged my peripheral vision, I backtracked. I held them in my hands contemplatingly; weighing the pros and cons of walking out of the store with them.

I liked them. I wanted them. But, would the purchase be practical?

Then I laughed – I am sure people around me were wondering why I was standing in the aisle laughing. I didn’t care: ((((I)))) knew why I laughed as I held those boots. When I exited the store, those boots were with me.

When Bob retired in 2012, the kids and grandkids immediately asked Bob if he was going to start wearing sweat pants all the time … and if I was going to start wearing animal print clothing. Bob and I laughed, and assured them that if we left the house – we’d be suitably attired; so as not to embarrass them 😉

When I was talking with my granddaughter yesterday afternoon, I mentioned to her that I was thinking about changing my life as much as I can: a total redo, sans change of name, or address (I won’t go that far). Elohim made it clear to me that Longview is to be my home (and Bob wanted that, too, before he stepped off earth). And I like my Name. My birth name is hard for people to pronounce, so I don’t mind agreeable replacements … but, ditching the name Bob gave me August 27th, 1974, is not optional.

Alyna was supportive of my decision. She understands my reasons. I was thankful. Then I told her about the cheetah boots, and we both laughed. She said she’d noticed that I am starting to wear makeup and nail polish – all of her life, she’d never seen me wear makeup or nail polish. When I explained why, again she understood. She also said that if wearing some makeup, nail polish, and cheetah boots, make me feel lively again; she’s happy for me. I am thankful 😊

These are small things; but they are things that buoy my spirit, now that Bob is no longer here – they cannot replace Bob, but they help stave off the missingness.

Practicality is an individual concept.

Every time I get out those cheetah boots, I chuckle. I laugh out loud when I think about the eye glasses in the dresser drawer (the funky glasses Bob inadvertently ‘chose’ for me 4 years ago), and the bits of jewelry I’ve collected, too.

Glasses Bob 'chose' for me. LOL. They echo my personality. I'll always treasure the private joke that led to my wearing them – they are a good memory.

Though I do not have a wardrobe full of animal print clothing – my limit is the boots and a light cardigan sweater – the image of cher’s Laverne character dances through my thoughts when I pair thoughts of boots, cardigan, glasses, and jewelry together. I do not wear all of it together … but the image does dance through my thoughts making me laugh out loud.

Add to the mix that I live in a Mobile Home Park – and I’m practically howling with irony at the twists and turns my life has taken since buying the house in 2017. The laughter has a bittersweet sound, but at least I am laughing again without bursting into tears.

Cher's character, Laverne; I can assuredly assure everyone that I will never got this far, even though I do get a bang out of Laverne’s shenanigans ðŸ˜‰

I think I’ll slip those cheetah boots on to visit the post office downtown today; that should add a little dash to the foyer … and give the long line of people waiting, something to talk about later on. 

Laughter is good medicine 😊 

Flowers are good to lift spirits, too. 

I planted some pots of flower bulbs in the Fall: some have started to make a showing already, and that will brighten the gray gloomy days of early spring before the sun pushes the cloud layer back.

A life redo forging ahead.

Changes ahead …

Peppy cheetah boots to add a dash of wild confidence.

Flowers to please the eye, and brighten days.

That’s a pretty good start already to the unfolding of whatever 2022 holds.