At least that’s what
the sign said so, out and about Saturday, I popped in for a tour.
The tour consisted of
being shown a video, set up to run on a computer, as to how the gym will look
once construction is completed as “Open Now” consisted of one room, two desks
and two guys pushing pre-sales.
And they pushed hard,
offering all kinds of deals to sign up now.
No thanks. I’ll wait
for the official opening in January, take a tour, decide then. I’m sure you’ll
still be hungry enough for memberships to offer a deal. And no, I will not
leave my contact info so you can bug me to join on a daily basis.
Sunday was an
appointment with the locktician (braids beautician) to get my new growth
braided in. While I was seated in the chair, the locktician shared she’d sent her friend to
Lowe’s Black Friday Sale to purchase an artificial Christmas tree and they were
sold out by the time the friend arrived.
Christmas selling out
so soon?
This morning was the
dentist. Coming back to the complex, I saw a guy
wearing his Christmas Shirt and Hat already.
What’s going on? Why
is everyone so eager when we’ve not yet had Thanksgiving?
This morning’s visit
to the dentist was emotional. I’ve grown very close to my long-time hygienist,
and this morning she announced this was our last visit together as she was
retiring effective December 28. I told her how much I’d enjoyed our
conversations over the years (actually she talked, I could only make sounds and
get a word or two in when one tool was out of my mouth before another tool went
in) and, as I was leaving, she gave me a hug, I wished her well in retirement
and broke out in tears. Cried all the way back to the complex actually, and got emotional again as I typed out this paragraph.
Though she’s in a
good financial position and is choosing to retire, rather than being forced out
by age (She’s 68), I can’t help but think it does have something to do with
another aspect of that Circle of Life, as I’ve watched the office staff morph from mature adult employees, to younger girls. The young pushing the old out.
Even the x-ray
technician wasn’t the normal older woman I’m accustomed to. She was working the
reception desk, while a younger girl did my x-rays. The former older x-ray
technician, who is not in a good financial position and needs to continue at
the dental office looked a bit frightened as she said, “I’m just happy to still
be working”. THAT told me a lot.
My very handsome
dentist, whom I’m nicknamed “Doctor Mc Dreamy” is probably the next to go.
Fortunately, I’m not emotionally attached to his silver-haired handsome self.
The seniors had a
Taco Dinner Fundraiser scheduled for 2:00 today. “Fundraiser” to finance other
senior activities.
After I dried my
eyes, pulled myself together, I headed down early (11:00) to take photos of
members of the Residents Volunteer Activity Committee cooking and setting up
for posting to the facebook page. Lo and behold, early birds were already seated and
eating.
It looked and smelled
so delicious but, after being ill last week from a little cheat, I wasn’t even
tempted.
I just took a few
photos, left and returned at 2:00 when the event was to have officially kicked
off.
The room was full of
happy eaters. Some who were eating at 11:00 were still eating, and had called
relatives who came over purchase a $2.00 plate.
2 Tacos, Rice, Beans |
That's a lot of food for $2.00, soda and dessert included.
Except the chocolate cake was part of the meal, the coconut cake $.50 a slice.
Tomorrow is Pizza
Tuesday ... more eating for the seniors.
I don’t have to cover
that event for the facebook page, but I may head down for Arts & Crafts after.
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