We voted last week. Picked up absentee ballot from our mailbox and realized we had zero days to deadline to get this in the mail and on the way to NC. Our first time to do this, we’d always been home to vote before and relied on local newspaper for sample ballot and our research.
This time we studied the candidates electronically with great assistance from a voting info page sponsored by one of the universities.
A sign I’m back into my rhythm — three days in a row I’ve enjoyed my cup of matcha tea on our patio by 06:00 a.m. It makes me feel great to watch the sun rise (closer to 06:50), to breathe the clean morning air, hear the morning noises of a busy city street, sip the rich tea, and read just one scene from a play or one small chapter of a slow book. Except this morning I spent adding to these paragraphs and my next post.
We were moving around and committed to other things for the previous six weeks. I might not have had but one sunrise cup of tea. Didn’t even get out of bed until after 7 or 8 or even later a few times. Well yeah, those times I stayed up until after 01:00 in the morning and am not too likely to get up right away.
I like this groove better. Quiet time, just a little niche in the day, to get my my bearings.
Found the sole general delivery Mesa Post Office last week for our forwarded mail. Mesa has maybe a dozen contract postal units (CPUs) serving their respective resorts like this one and several branch post offices in Mesa. We learned last year the branch post offices won’t handle general delivery mail. Most folks staying in these many resorts simply get their mail through their CPU. We receive a key from the resort for our mailbox, and the CPU stuffs whatever arrives (plus a generous helping of junk mail) into our box for us.
Our mail would go from the forwarding agency (Escapees) to the local post office, and then to the CPU for our resort. But last year one of our forwarded packets disappeared. The CPU lacks a scanner and so cannot account for what the Post Office does, and does not, transfer to the CPU. Our packet left Escapees and the Post Office scanned it successively throughout its journey until it left the local Post Office. Did the CPU get it? We’ll never know.
This year we’ll use General Delivery instead of the resort’s CPU. We pick up our mail every week or two directly from the post office. The post office retains secure chain of custody on our package until we pick it up ourselves, at which time the post office scans it out as delivered. Safe and sure.
Finally turned on the AC, it was 92 outside in the shade and we’re parked in full sun. Mornings were 60 degrees, really nice for sitting outside. I’m back to an old habit, making a cup of matcha and reading a chapter at sunrise. Sort of symbolizes return to routine for me. But this week the morning lows are high 40s, a little chillier.
Seems funny to have the air on and still turn off the converter to save electricity. But the solar panels are more than capable, with all this sunlight, of maintaining the batteries throughout all the day’s use. Why pay for more kwh?
We’re running the lights and fans and fridge controls and phantom (okay, all the battery loads) with solar charging only. This is an experiment, to see how well it works and for how many (if any) weeks we can do this as the sun gets lower and lower in the sky. Our solar panels aren’t yet tiltable but I’d like to correct this — maybe I can get to it in the next couple of months?
Jim and Debbie