My Sunday recap is coming to you on a Monday for reasons we'll talk about when we get to Sunday.
I had my phone this week, but I was out of the habit of taking pictures so there aren't that many in todays' recap. We also had a very low key (for us) week. Which means this should go fast. Let's see.
The kids and Brandon had onsite school on Monday. It went okay, but Derrick was keyed up by the end. That threw our afternoon off. I've learned that even though onsite school is just in the morning - it dominates the rest of our day.
On Monday my latest piece was published for East Idaho Moms. I had the idea to write about taking my kids to get
flu shots. And I somehow found a morning to write it the week before. It's always fun to see my stuff published.
Work on Tuesday was AMAZING. It was the first time in a month that I didn't feel ridiculously busy. I've been pulling double duty for a month while we didn't have a receptionist. We've been able to figure that situation out. And so when I came into work on Tuesday I didn't have to play catch up with things that had come in on Monday afternoon. Oh it was nice!
Charlotte and Lydia spent a lot of their free time this week sewing Barbie clothes. Here's Lydia with an outfit she hand sewed. I can't believe she made pants!
Tuesday afternoon the girls decided to set up their pumpkin stand. They'd noticed that we have the most traffic on our quiet street around 4:30 to 6:00. So when I got back from taking Derrick to speech therapy they set up the card table and put our 5 extra pumpkins on it. They were selling each orange pumpkin for $5 and the white one for $6. They were out there any hour and sold two pumpkins. That was super fun for them.
For some reason I only took pictures of Lydia out there. But Charlotte was out there too. They did the stand again on Wednesday, but didn't sell any more pumpkins. On Thursday my friend Kaymie let them borrow her wagon. They went around the neighborhood and sold the pumpkins door to door. They sold the other three pumpkins in an hour that way. It's been fun to drive around our neighborhood and see the pumpkins on people's porches.
After dinner on Tuesday we all got ready to go to my rehearsal with the Magic Valley Symphony. This was our last rehearsal before our concerts on Saturday and Sunday and our families could come to hear us. I'm glad this was an option because I wanted my family to hear me play, but there was no way they could sit through a concert.
Brandon and the kids sat way up in the very back. They kept waving at me. It was cute. Here's my view of Brandon and the kids.
Here's what the kids looked like up close.
Brandon came down and took a closer picture of me on stage. This wasn't my main spot. They were switching out a platform that we stand on so I was standing off to the side while the platform was getting set up.
I'm not sure how staged this next picture was, but this is more proof of why we didn't plan to have the kids go to the real concerts.
The kids were interested in the music though. When it was all over Charlotte told me she wants to play the gong. Her reason: "You just play one note and then you are done."
Rehursal ended at 9:00 which was much later than the kids 8:00 bedtime. They went to bed as soon as we got home.
I found this picture on my phone I have no idea when Derrick and Veronica took it, but it is so cute.
This week my calendar had an incredibly rare phenomenon. There was nothing written on it for Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and most of Saturday. When Brandon saw that he told me, "Let's keep it that way." I was happy to oblige. I still feel a little guilty when I have nothing to do because part of me feels like I have to be doing something productive all the time. But if 2020 has taught me anything its that it's okay to slow down and to relax.
So yeah, aside from homeschool stuff we really didn't do anything Wednesday, Thursday or Friday.
I tried to watch the Vice President Debate on Wednesday night. But I didn't last longer than about 15 minutes. I could stand watching Vice President Pence blatantly avoid answering questions. And it physically hurt me to watch Kamala Harris have to smile politely to appear "likable."
So anyway, I turned off the debate and hung out with Brandon and the kids. Later I started seeing memes about the fly that landed in Mike Pence's hair. This is how I felt. (This meme is from one of the best episodes of the TV show Community.)
For other fly memes check out
this compilation. I've been I've been trying to explain memes to Charlotte and Lydia and this event gave me lots of good examples.
I can't remember Thursday day at all. I do remember that night though. It was Brandon's night to do whatever he wanted so I was on my own entertainment wise. I hung out in the basement and watched old episodes of the West Wing again. I decided to rewatch the episodes about Matt Santos presidential campaign. They are a good distraction from current politics.
On Friday morning we got a phone call from the school district that because we have high cases of COVID in Twin Falls they have decided to move from the Yellow phase into the Orange Phase. This means the in person school will happen every other day. If my kids were in regular school they would be going to school every Tuesday/Thursday with alternating Mondays.
This scenario is exactly why I wanted to homeschool. I did not want to worry about figuring out childcare or homework schedules around the kids bouncing back and forth between home and school.
I didn't work on Friday so the kids and I were able to knock out a lot of our school stuff pretty fast. That left time for more Barbie crafts.
When I put Veronica to bed on Thursday night she'd told me a whole story about lions. I told her I wanted to write it down. So one of our school activities on Friday was for her to tell me a story while I wrote it down. This was super fun. She wrote two "chapters" and came up with a third chapter on Saturday.
Saturday was a "get ready for fall" day. We'd kind of planned to finish taking down the shed, but Brandon had hurt his finger at work and so wasn't in the mood to be banging a sledge hammer around on the shed.
So instead we took care of things in the house. And there were quite a few things that needed to happen in there. The kids bathroom toilet needed to be unclogged. Brandon had to buy a drain snake to get the clog out. (And then gave the kids a lecture on using proper amounts of toilet paper.) Since he had the snake he also snaked out some of our other drains. Our bathroom shower handle had also broke this week so he got that replaced. (Yes we had a few days where the toilet didn't work in one bathroom and the shower didn't work in the other.)
The kids were good about cleaning the house and we put away ALL their laundry. I also went through the clothes of winter boxes and made sure we had coats and boots that fit everyone. And I went through some clothes that Kaymie passed on to us. Derrick LOVED this Spiderman Jacket. And check it out. He is wearing JEANS. I never thought I'd see the day where he was willing to try on jeans.
After we got the house cleaned up we went outside. The kids picked up dog poo and then I mowed the lawn. As soon as I was done I said, "Okay, now the leaves can fall." And they really did start falling. By afternoon it was really breazy and the air started feeling like fall.
My concert was scheduled for 7:30 Saturday night and I had to be there by 7:00. So in the late afternoon I started getting ready. I was nervous for the concert, but mostly for strategic reasons. I wasn't sure if my outfit would match the other women. And I was worried about being so prominent on the stage. The bass section was on risers. So not only would I be one of the only people standing on the stage, I would be 8 inches higher than usual.
But I was comforted by the fact that I was going to be sharing the stage with many other people. IT wasn't like I was up there alone. I wasn't even the only bass. Really I just had to show up and do my best. Here I am before I left the house.

And here I am in the music room. I was happy to see that my outfit looked very similar to what most of the other women were wearing. I put my music on my stand on the stage so I didn't have to carry it out with my bass and bow. Then I waited in the music room with everyone else. For some reason we were very quiet as we waited. I wondered if this was some sort of pre concert ritual, but other people mentioned that it was strange. Then someone walked in and said, "What is this, a wake? You're all in black and sitting here so quiet." That broke the tension and the room got more noisy after that. I was practicing scales to warm up. I realized that when I'd picked up this bass again at the end of August I'd had to print out a list of scales and finger charts. And now I was running through the scales like it was no problem. I was pretty proud of my progress.

The director came in and gave us all a little talk. He mentioned there were programs and I got one and took a look at it. I nearly cried when I saw my name listed under bass. I never really thought I'd have a chance to play the bass again. This really is such an amazing opportunity.
Soon it was time and we went out onto the stage. I looked out at the audience and realized it was smaller than I'd expected. Due to COVID they could only fill 180 of the seats. Which is why we were doing this concert twice. But when I looked out in the audience it looked like there were only about 60 people there. Maybe there were more, but I realized that I'd played the bass in front of bigger audiences during assemblies in Jr High.
I wasn't nervous after that.
The concert went well. I made a few mistakes, but I doubt any body caught them. And if they caught them they certainly wouldn't remember them.
We finished the concert and the lights came up and I realized that I'd survived. That felt good.
I went home and Brandon had just put the kids to bed. I was pretty brain dead so we just hung out on the couch and talked.
Sunday was kind of a crazy day. First we hadn't been scheduled for church on Sunday. But earlier in the week we got an email that our stake was cleared to start having sacrament meeting without any restrictions on the number of people in attendance. So that meant we were going to church on Sunday.
But late Saturday afternoon we got another email. This one said that in light of the school district deciding to change to Orange that the stake had reconsidered their plan. They decided to go back to having wards meet in halves every other week. So we were back to not going to church that Sunday.
I wish we could say that we were sad to miss out on church, but really we were all a little happy. It's so nice to sleep in and stay in pajamas as long as we want to on Sunday's.
The kids were all really creative when they did finally get up. They were drawing pictures and playing. Charlotte wrote and illustrated a books called the Runaway Pumpkin. I recorded her reading it, but someone shut my computer when I was uploading the file to Youtube so I don't have it ready for you this week. Maybe next week.
I decided it was a good time to vote. Brandon and I requested our absentee/mail in ballots weeks ago. They arrived last week. I'd opened mine, and had planned to research some of the local races. But instead I just got annoyed. Most of the local races had Republicans running unopposed. Two county commissioner seats were completely uncontested.
I have the beginnings of an idea for what I want to do politically after this election. I'm not interested in running for office, but I would love to help behind the scenes to help people feel comfortable running. I'd love to help get something like the League of Women Voters up and running here in Twin Falls. I'm not a registered Democrat, but I might become one in the future so that I can help out with the local candidates.
So anyway, on Sunday I decided it was time to actually mark my ballot and then drop it off at the county drop box. So Brandon and I each filled out our ballots. Then Charlotte and I hopped in the car and drove to the county building to put the ballots in the little box they have out front. DONE!
When I got back home it was time to get ready for the concert again. This one was at 4:00 and I had to be there at 3:30.
This concert would be live streamed and I'd sent the link to my parents. It was great knowing they were watching. I played my very best during this concert. Here are some of my thoughts on the songs.
Crown Imperial is the hardest song for me. I never really did figure out the main rhythm. But there is a part in the song where it's just quarter notes and I can play those. I felt so happy and thrilled to be doing what I loved.
Juliet's Waltz is the type of song that is the reason I played bass for 8 years. I just had to play a quarter note every three beats. Everyone else (especially the soloist) had the melody, but all I had to do was keep time. Yep, I can do that.
The Bassoon Concerto had some of the very first 16th notes I've ever seen. That scared me at first. But aside from the 16th note runs it was actually very simple. So I just let my section leader handle those scary runs and I was able to do the rest.
The two county tunes by Grieg were simple, but doable. One of them was in 6/8 time. I realized that my mask was super handy because nobody could see me mouthing 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 through the whole song. There was one part of the barn dance song that was so fun to play. It was just a few quarter notes, but I loved doing them every time.
The Greig piano concerto was something else. The piano player was so good. And the music was okay to follow over all. But there is a part where the piano does a beautiful cadenza for a minute or two. I was mesmerized every time I heard it. I'd always still be off in dreamland when it was time to come back in.
Beethoven's 9th was deeply personal to play. I'd learned the Ode to Joy when I was in 6th grade and playing it then had been a big deal. Our little elementary school orchestra had played the song at our little elementary concert. Every other player dropped out of playing the song, but I kept going. I was the only musician that finished that song that day, and if I remember right I was the only one that went on to play in Jr High. The thrill of playing that little song correctly at that little concert is honestly what kept me going in music beyond 6th grade. So to play the song at my first concert since 2003, well it was special.
It was also super hard because Beethoven for grownups is different than it is for 11 year olds. That song had some really tricky parts. But I was very happy with how I did in the concert.
When the concert was over we unceremoniously handed in our music. We already had some music for our next concert, but we got more - including the last movement of Beethovens 7th symphony. Oh boy that one looks scary.
I came home from the concert and had dinner with the kids. Then I called my parents and talked to them about the concert. They'd loved it.
The whole time I was talking to them Derrick was sitting next to me telling me that his stomach hurt and that he had to throw up. He'd said the same thing on Saturday night so I didn't think much of it. But about 5 minutes after the call ended Derrick did throw up - all over the living room rug.
Ugh. That was obviously no fun. But COVID added an extra layer of problems in addition to just cleaning up the mess. Suddenly I was wondering what this would do to my plans for Monday and the rest of the week.
Derrick had to stay home from Venture School and since Brandon teaches at Venture School I would have to be the one to stay with Derrick. So that cancelled my plans to do training for our new receptionist at work on Monday.
I was also worried that this was a sign of things to come. I imagined other kids getting sick during the night. Thankfully that didn't happen. And Derrick seemed to be feeling better after a good nights sleep.
Anyway, I didn't update my blog on Sunday because I was sitting on the couch so I could help Derrick fall asleep. I just watched silly stuff on Youtube until he fell asleep.
So that's the update for this week.
Thanks for reading.