Hello everyone. I come to you with hat in hand, apologizing for such a long absence. My life took quite a turn for the bad over the last few months and I’ve had to attend to some health issues. Unfortunately, it isn’t going all that well. I have taken a full formal leave of absence from work. I’ve had some “issues” to deal with that caused 3 doctors to ask me if I could retire and if I could, I should. You can tell just from that statement what beating organ it pertains to.
So instead of leaving outright I worked to bring on a partner to take over while I was gone. Between now and at least Labor Day, I will not be doing anything work related except to consult on client cases. Everyone will be well taken care of, but even if they weren’t, I don’t really have the time to care right now.
On top of that! No sooner did I pass the baton to Eliot, that I practically became a cripple. I’ve been in Physical Therapy for 2 months now, had Cortisone injections, had to use Prednisone, and next week will be going to a spine and pelvic specialist. I have pain in my left hip that is so bad that I can barely walk. Trust me, if I had a wheel chair, I’d be using it right now. The anti-inflammatories are doing some good (thank god – I hate crying out in pain) and it appears to be a combination of my Sacroiliac joint, an impingement of my Femoral Nerve, and we are going to go in to try to rule out spinal compression or degenerative disc issues. The fun never ends.
We have still managed to get the seedlings started in the basement grow room. The tomatoes are about a foot tall, the peppers, eggplant, onions, and tomatillos are all started. This weekend we will get some of them transplanted into larger pots and then start the herbs. In a week or so we will start the cucumbers, squash, and melons. One of our goals is to have fruit on the farm. 25 Blackberry bushes and 15 Raspberry bushes arrived and need to go into pots and then out to the greenhouse.
The biggest problem has been trying to stay on top of the maintenance of the big garden. Last year, we didn’t get the big beds covered to keep the weeds down. We were met with a small forest and they all had to be weeded out before we could even think about planting. This year we bought a few rolls of plastic to lay on top of the beds to smother them. As usual though, gardening on the high plains presents some unique issues. In this case, WIND! No sooner did we get the plastic staked down, we had a spell where we had 80 mph gusts. It tore them all out of the ground. So! re-evaluate and go to option B.
Option B was to re-lay the plastic and we went and bought 16 foot cattle panels (a stout fencing) to put over the plastic to keep it down. 50 mph winds, poof! It lifted them up and threw them all off. The plastic was laid in about 60 foot sheets and it was like unfurling the spinnaker on a sailboat.
Option C: Zina went out and laid them down again (I can’t… I’m an invalid). This time she laid cinderblocks on top of them. Again, spring 50 mph winds. Did it again. What frustration!
Option D: Did Option C again but this time cut the sheets into 3rds. It reduced the sail effect and so far they are still down. Fingers crossed.
The beds that haven’t been covered are starting to sprout weeds. I do have a new rear tine tiller and am hoping to get out there and till the weeds under before they get seeds so that we can keep the onslaught of these deep rooted horrors down.
I have also, over the years, built windbreaks around the garden and between every 3rd row. One of the breaks was a tin wall that was left over from the previous owners. It was pretty chewed up and I had plans to take it down and rebuild it. Well, thanks to the wind, half of it isn’t standing any longer. Yes folks, wind out here is something to behold!
So given my predicament I am trying to get at least one or two tasks done per day, but if you have ever had chronic pain, and on top of that being a little concerned about your cardio system you know, sometimes I find myself just sitting because I know how badly it is going to hurt. So of all the things here that we have put in place “just in case” we got blindsided by both leaving work and then having the primary farm laborer become disabled.
I don’t know yet. If the summer passes and I am still not back to my old self, it is quite a question mark at this point if I would actually go back to work. We are debt free so it gives me some options. I will always consult and it is WAY to early to think about it, but when you are feeling the emotions of the low ebb in which I currently reside, it pops up in the back of your mind.
So here is a picture of the garden challenge. You can notice in the upper left corner the wall that is being destroyed by the wind. All is going great otherwise. Eliot is doing a great job for me at work and all seem to really like him. We are putting our house in the city up for sale this weekend. The dogs are my ever present companions. The farm, even if I can’t currently do the work I would love to be out doing, is my favorite place in the world. All in all, there isn’t much to complain about. This year’s batch of broiler chickens arrive the first week of May. It is always fun to have the little cheepers around. They are very entertaining. Because I can’t handle them when they grow up, and not knowing what shape I’ll be in in a few months, we decided to postpone the pig projects. They are powerful animals and right now I am not. Very frustrating. Once the house sells, the farm will get paid off. When that happens we will be contracting out to have a livestock barn put up for goats, cows, and whatever else strikes our fancy. We planted a dozen apple trees in March and so far more than half of them have sprouted leaves. Good news.
So again, my apologies for my delay. I’m coming to terms with not being invincible. Thank goodness all of the hard building work is done. Looking forward to being able to walk without pain sometime in the near future. As the saying goes, “While you are laying plans, life happens.” Yes indeed.
Jon,
I am a confirmed stay off the grid kind of gal. Lamar has shown me your delightful blog, and more recently let me in on how poorly you have been feeling health wise. I was looking for an address to write you a card (hopelessly old fashioned) and instead found this comment blurb.
You have been a wonderful financial mentor to Lamar and I these past nearly 30 years! I always enjoy your humor and wit. We love living in sunny Naples, Florida, but, we have downsized to the point of live simply and have someone else do your yardwork! When I read about the enthusiasm with which you approach all aspects of farm life I was awed. Work, work and more work. But, I loved your optimism. I walk, read, swim, and bike daily. I left the chaos of the classroom behind (young, autistic children require a similar amount of energy and grit that managing a farm requires I suspect) and I have never looked back.
You deserve every happiness life affords, and I will continue to send healing thoughts and prayers your way.
Sincerely,
Joyce Cheek