This day is so welcome. It has been a bit unusual, but in a good way, for these past few days. As some of you know, the termites had taken their toll chewing away on my harp over the past few years. In fact, the tall pillar in front had actually caved in and knocked the bottom out. I didn't have any idea what I was going to do about this. Luckily, perhaps providentially, one day last month Irene Tukuafu, my harp builder, happened to call [she was visiting her children, lives in Nauvoo now]. She wanted to come over and see the harp. She appraised the situation and said she'd be back the end of Feb. to fix it. I ordered the parts she would need and sure enough, she came yesterday.
So, for 17 hours in two days, she designed, repaired, refurbished and made my harp almost as good as new. The all new strings and shiny brass eyelets look so nice. We sanded away some of the rust on the pegs, pins, rods, etc. With the new base and trim to the legs, it's a bit more wobbly, but that can be sanded down, too, I think. I do need a tuning pick up for my tuner, but it is almost ready to go and the strings will need to settle some, but it's LOVELY. It will look really nice with a little staining on the newly replaced wooden base. Some of the flowers need to be re-toll-painted toward the bottom, but it will soon be playable again, at least. I've really missed it!! She finished at 6 p.m. tonight, she leaves on the plane late. I'm so thankful she has these skills and talents.
We enjoyed Devin and Trevor last night while L, J, and K went away with P. Construction employees. WHEW! They keep us so busy. We enjoy so much and hope they like spending time with their ol' Papa and Nanna.
Classes are going well, I think [hope]. Religion students are into their personal histories, the others are into the money/credit section. Next week is "credit card bar" on Thursday, so they should enjoy that. They always do.
It's nice to have dad around more now that the exec. committee has come and gone. A lull--for awhile, anyway. Megan's next-to-the-last concert for orchestra is Sunday. Since it's the first Sunday of the month dad won't be missing any meetings!!
Janice Morgan arrived today. We'll do a Sunset Beach picnic with her this Saturday. I know you all remember those times, and that Janice enjoyed those so much we still do them when she comes. I think of last summer with J &A and E and W at the one in June. Dad, Meg, and I went in Dec., I think. Definitely a favorite thing to "get away" which we truly need to do more often.
I do enjoy blogging knowing that you all are not that "far away" when we communicate. And it seems you do like to stay in touch. That is truly something I've missed out on with my siblings...not that I didn't try for some years to encourage our communication. Guess my Grandpa Reynolds' saying rang true for us: NO NEWS IS GOOD NEWS. I'm glad this family has a new feeling about staying in touch with each other and hope that will always be.
This Mom is tired...was up at 3:30 to grade students' folders and I even fell asleep when dad tried to read me some jokes tonight...I'm so rude. [SORRY, dad] Then with the harping all day after devotional and class...I'm ready to sleep away. No seminary for Meg in the morning--teacher's meeting. Will I sleep in?? That'd be a first!
Good night to all. Love you and have a happy Friday/Saturday down under.
Quote for the day: LOVE isn't something until you give it away.
Irene is a true conversationalist, so this mostly hermit mom, yes, the invisible one by choice, had a companion for almost 2 straight days. SHe is a delight, for sure. The workshop was partly on our kitchen counter, with some heavy-duty workshop tools being used at BYUH's woodworking dept. Shhh!!!! I was a little paranoid about that, but Br. Adolpho was her family's good friend and assisted her in her needs.