My dad, Robert Sabbatto Ursino was born on this day 113 years ago in Brooklyn, NY in 1913.
It was a beautiful week here, warming up steadily each day until we saw a record high of 80° yesterday, not seen since 1936. That will change and we will be having more normal temps over the next few weeks more like mid-40s to 50s. I kept busy with chores around the house and getting some nice walks in around the neighborhood. I also did Income tax refunds for a few people.
We had to have our cars out of the parking lot by 10:00 am on Thursday for a complete snow removal (it would have melted in 2 days), so I arranged to meet up with Ben for lunch at 12:15. Before that, I went to Costco to talk to them about new tires and would have had to make a future appointment, so I went down the road to Discount Tires and ended up leaving there with all new tires, sensors, and windshield wipers - slightly over budget as I was hoping to use the best existing tire for a spare but they were all badly worn and/or cracked. My ride felt good when I left and I will feel a lot safer on the roads now - should be good for a few years.
Ben and I had a nice visit and lunch at Hope Breakfast Bar in Chanhassen.
Yesterday morning, I looked out my windows and just couldn't stand the grime that had built up over the winter. I have this magnetic tool with cleaning pads on it - the outside is narrow and fits flat against the window and has a string that attaches to your wrist in case it falls and the inside part has a handle on it. You put the cleaning solution on the pads and position the pieces inside and outside the windows and a strong magnet holds them together so you can clean both sides at the same time. It was a little problematic and I had to move very slowly but I got them clean and feel so much better.
As Joey and I were leaving the building to run some errands, going through the lobby toward the front door - Diane and and her nasty dog Leo were in the community room. Leo gets away from her and comes charging toward us ready to attack Joey. When Joey goes behind me, he attacks me, biting me on the leg just below the knee - very small tooth marks and a bruise but it was intentional, he was growling and snapping the entire time. I kicked at him and yelled some obscenities and all she did was say "Sorry and Stop, Leo". I get so tired of having to deal with Joey's anxiety whenever we come into the building because she is in the community room with him a lot and even if he can't see us, he knows it's us and starts to bark. She has no control. When she first moved in here, we tried to get them to meet up and it didn't work out from the very first encounter.
I went and sat on Tom and Sue's deck in the afternoon, had a nice chat and watched the many different birds coming to her feeders and flitting around the trees. They are such nice people and we always find lots to talk about and Joey gets to run around the yard and explore.