The flowers are doing very well this year, and picking has promoted more buds. So here are two bouquets, one in the living room, one in the kitchen.
Misfits day, and the returns are out ready. Notice the bags of garden debris are gone, clever me, tossed out back to feed the ground under the trees.
Green beans for three bean salad soon, hydration additive for water, just trying this because water isn't always enough in this heat.
Honey wheat bread until I bake again, for toast with those beautiful brown eggs. Baby bella mushrooms to slice and freeze for future omelettes with those eggs. Bananaz for smoothies with the berries, straw and blue, which will be jam or sauce. Not eating raw berries for now.
Little sugar plums to macerate and cook with the apples, nectarines to slice and freeze for future crumbles. Shrimp because Mary's not the only person who can have shrimp, so there. I might toss them in the three bean salad.
All good. I'm taking advantage of the fruit season while the going's good. It's wonderful to have such food literally put on the step. Another friend has signed up for Misfits, said they had her at heirloom tomatoes!
Early mornings are good just now. I'm out in my bathrobe before six, while the water's heating for coffee, to visit the plants and pick little bouquets.
There's more shade now as the Japanese maple has extended her canopy and the butterfly bush overtops the fence.
This is good for the people and the house, but raises an issue for next year's flower seeds, which may need more sun than they'll get. That's next year's issue.
Speaking of issues, I had a little jolt when I got an alert from the bank about a deposit from my Brit (tiny) pension. This is deposited in my bank every thirteen weeks. Don't ask me why HM Gov works on lunar quarters, but anyway I looked again. Forty cents. Yes, that's what it still said.
Now this pension is small, based on a few years of work before emigration, but it's not usually that small. After panicking then trying to figure out who to ask, the bank certain to be no help, I went online and after plunging about all over the various websites the Brit gov directed me to, I'm a niche recipient, finally found my little slot.
Which told me to expect a credit of about $1 about now,to put right an underpayment. This is definitely granular accounting. Evidently it's what's left after the bank calculates the exchange and the handling fee.
However I usually have a time trying to figure out the thirteen weeks, usually miscounting, and thought it was time to be paid. But I rationalized that I must still be in the system since they're sending me my 40c. And I think I should be paid next week. Everything crossed.
I should explain that unless they're sure you're still eligible, meaning alive, they'll stop payments. This happens when their mail fails to arrive so you don't know they're asking. It happened to me after 9/11 because of the anthrax attack.
Our post office was the target, as if there wasn't enough to worry about, already being within the footprint of the 9/11 attacks. Local people involved with all of it, local lives lost.
All the post office workers had to be tested and observed and injected with Cipro, after battles with the Feds, Bush the Second unwilling to release lifesaving vaccine to a blue state, sound familiar?
And the mail had to be irradiated. This was a hit or miss operation and many people including me, received a bag of charred scraps, with an apology.
Among the cinders, aside from now overdue bills of all kinds though a lot of agencies waived overdue fees and penalties because of our situation, was evidently the Brit pension are you alive form.
When I finally found I'd been dropped I got in touch explaining and they were very helpful, also seemingly quite excited to be corresponding with an actual survivor, and they resinstated me after a few paperwork issues, many weeks late.
This is why I won't change my bank, after all the obstacles to getting this foreign, oh dear, foreign currency, oh dearer and exchange rate and handling fees oh dearest, set up in the first place years ago. I don't think I have the fortitude to move banks and go through it again.
All good now though. Delicious food helps.
Happy day everyone, we got this, sez Ted and Big Ursy and Pony and Ursula










Oh my goodness what a story with your mail and pension check. I had forgotten anthrax. And that is scary. We have too many devastating things happening that I can't keep up. And it wasn't that long ago.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you got it straightened out with your proof of life. I monitor my accounts too and every once and a while have a hiccup that stops me in my tracks. Not as exciting as yours!
Your delivery looks so delicious.
It was certainly a dramatic interlude. I hope it works.
DeleteBureaucracy!!!! Don't get me started.
ReplyDeleteYou'll certainly never get finished!
DeleteI just had a hydration packet in a glass of water myself. I thought I would work in the garden for a little while.
ReplyDeleteNot a good idea.
Shrimp is a treat, isn't it? Now if you could just get some scallops...
I had tiny scallops long ago, I think not salt water. And decades ago I had a couple of the big ones, in France, someone else picking up the sizeable check.
DeleteYou still have daisies. I took a quick pic of our final bloom today -- still on the stem. As for that odd pension, I am sure that you are anxious for that extra $. :)
ReplyDeleteI'll be glad when the actual amount shows up, I can tell you. I just paid the quarterly real estate tax ow!
DeleteDealing with all that sends me into an anxiety attack.
ReplyDeleteI happily leave it to hubby and wonderson.
In the past I dealt with it but as I get older my anxiety seems to have increased.
I love your little bouquets. So pretty
It sends me into an anxiety attack, too, but I have no one to leave it to. So I do it.
DeleteI hope you haven’t already blown through this most recent pension payment.
ReplyDeleteBad enough worrying about Chuck, now your friends are going hogwild as soon as they get their hands on $$!
DeleteThat’s exactly what I was thinking.
DeleteMy late English born partner was eligible for a small English pension, which would be judged by our social security boffins as income. For the amount, he said it wasn't worth claiming for against the complications it would cause with his Australian old age pension. It is a wonder our system doesn't judge it as income you are eligible for whether you claim it or not. It is probably just too complicated for our system too.
ReplyDeleteThere's a reciprocal agreement with the UK and US, and my Brit $ is deducted from my US social security. So I'm as well off as if I didn't have it, but I like multiple sources of income, because you never know. Nowadays that decision is looking good.
DeleteThere is no easy way to deal with bureaucracy! I think one outfit a day is my limit, and several days this week I had two. The US Post Office never recognized my address change in July, so I put in another one today. I wonder where all my mail is sitting all this time.
ReplyDeleteIt takes a lot of energy to battle paperwork.
DeleteI didn't know Bush withheld lifesaving help to a blue state. I guess it's not just a Trump thing.
ReplyDeleteKnock down drag out battle by the mayor to get the shots for the postal workers. He was regarded locally as a civic saint. No, withholding vital supplies didn't start with T***p.
DeleteThat's a fascinating story about your Brit pension. Boy, sometimes it is so darned hard to make things right. I just wonder why it has to be that way.
ReplyDeleteI think it's the Bureaucrats Full Employment Act at work.
DeleteOur British tax/pensions/benefits system is an absolute labyrinth. I am nerving myself to do my tax return, and there is a useful benefit I could be claiming now but it's so hedged around with restrictions and penalties I'm leaving it well alone.
ReplyDeleteThat's a bureaucratic trick, making it so difficult to access a benefit you've earned that they don't have to pay out.
DeleteI didn't know you are in the fall-out region of 9-11. I am glad you got the phone/paperwork sorted to let them know you are still alive, with such a small pension though is it worth it? on the other hand we do need all the pennies we can get, right?
ReplyDeleteSee my response to Andrew for the reason. At my income level I can't possibly pass up any chance of a fixed revenue stream.
DeleteI didn't specify the amount. To me it's significant. I referred to it as small in comparison to those drawn by friends in pensioned work.
DeleteThe flowers and food look great. The 40c deposit, not so great. I am certain this made your heart skip a beat.
ReplyDeleteThere's quite a bit more due, so let's hope it lands.
DeleteOh my goodness - you can't even buy a cup of coffee with 40 cents! Surely it cost them more in paper and postage than what they gave you. Hopefully all your pillar-to-post efforts have rectified the situation.
ReplyDeleteGlad to see the return of the pink van and right now I have a bouquet of sunflowers I treated myself to on the table.
It's all electronic so I guess they consider the cost even less than the credit! I haven't done anything yet, because I think the real deposit will land next week.
DeleteI'm always glad to see the pink van. It seems more authentic, though the food and the drivers are always the same no matter what the color of the van.
Beautiful flowers. Out early in the morning is a wonderful way to start the day.
ReplyDeleteMay
When it's going to be a hot day, early morning time is to be enjoyed.
Deleteoh that Brit pension issue! We have the good fortune to be living somewhere that has a pension treaty with UK - otherwise we'd have to claim the Brit pension and because we live overseas we'd get no cost of living increases (ie the payment would be fixed for life even if it increases in UK). Also understand that postal issue (by the time we get things we've missed deadlines) but your anthrax incident was a real cake-topper in that respect.
ReplyDeleteThe US agreement allows for cost of living increases, in fact I think there's one coming up. It's different for Commonwealth countries.
DeleteThe "are you alive form" made me laugh, but I'm sure the whole episode was less than fun to live through. On the other hand, as long as I could choose the other 5%, I'd be quite happy if 95% of my mail always arrived as charred scraps. All those people trying to sell me a new roof/windows/cruise or buy my house. Or hustle my vote.
ReplyDeleteSuch a lot of mail goes from the mailbox straight to the recycle a couple of steps away. I don't let it into the house to clutter up my life. What a waste it is.
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