Kathleen and I went to Reno last Friday night. I promptly got altitude sickness and was no good most of Saturday. I had never experienced that before, and I hope I never do again. It was misery but I started feeling better late on Saturday. In the afternoon we went shooting at Reno Guns and Range then out to dinner at Wilde River Grill. I had meatloaf. Kathleen had braised beef spareribs. On Sunday morning we stopped at St Anthony Church to pray before going up to Donner Lake to get the boat. We had to get the boat because the berth I rented back in June was only until September 20. So, we strapped it to the roof of the car and drove it home. Now it is in Kathleen's garage. I'm going to have to do something about that.
When we left San Jose on Friday night it was horrible smokey and still very hot. Reno was the same. While we were gone something must have happened because when we got home the air quality was much improved and the temperature was much lower. It is almost like a normal September. I'm starting to plan for Thanksgiving.
Covid is still messing with my life. One of my goals every year is to be in church for all the Great Feasts. I have never achieved this goal. I was off to a good start with Nativity of the Theotokos but due to restrictions put in place because of Covid none of the parishes in the in the San Jose area had services open to the public. So, maybe, next year.
Exactly a week ago tonight, Anselm Samuel (AKA the Little Boy) attended his last Boy Scout Troop meeting. Technically, he hasn't been a Boy Scout since the spring when he turned 18 but Covid messed stuff up and there were no more troop meetings from before he turned 18 until last Wednesday. And at that meeting, he was given the emblems of the Eagle Scout rank. He did it. Fewer than 5% of the boys who start out as Cub Scouts attain the rank of Eagle Scout. He started in 2008. It's been a long 12 years. I am super proud of him.
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