Timmy, the cat, has made his way over to our complex, apparently through the storm drains, and has joined me most mornings. He either perches on the wall as I swim, or sits on one of the chairs. The fact that 'no pets' are allowed at the pool, is irrelevant, as he is not a resident's pet! He is the pet of a resident of a different condominium complex!
I was quite shocked at the drop in temperature on Monday and was totally unprepared. I was not completely disappointed, as I had been put on 'dessert duty' for Saturday, as we were having a baby shower for one of our younger residents; a girl who grew up here, and whom everyone knows. The 'community' decided to throw the shower, and I think I may have mentioned that the committee was larger than the guest list! My desserts have become somewhat of a legend as they are continental. I am probably being rather flippant when I say that there are three desserts here (not including ice-cream). Brownies, (with ice cream,) pie, (with ice cream,) or cheesecake! Sometimes there is cobbler, but that is really a variation on pie! The delights of eclairs, or meringues, or tarts, or other creamy pastries or patisserie delicacies are available in very selective places, and not in the run of the mill eateries. However, I digress!
Cheesecake is indeed the highlight of The Cheesecake factory. Samantha had mentioned that she would like to go. In fact, her words were, "No one takes me there!" This was a comment after Dana and I had ventured there on a Sunday evening, having found a new found appreciation of the restaurant after Richard and Steph were here in the summer, and my daughter was otherwise occupied. Of course, she could take herself, or ask her husband to take her, but it seemed like a good choice for her birthday. Despite being one of the three desserts on offer at most restaurants, most restaurants do not have the variety that is offered in the restaurant. I believe there are, at any one time, approximately sixty different flavours. Cheesecake is fairly versatile and most things can be added to make it into a cake, dessert or breakfast! The secret to a good cheesecake is not the flavour but the cheese......but that is another subject! We had a really nice evening and went home satisfied.
The weather turned. The temperatures dropped, as predicted by yours truly, and the creamy delights that I had on my menu for Saturday suddenly looked viable. If it was raining, we would hold the party indoors but at present, it was going to be set up by the pool. I had prepared some meringue baskets, and pastry cases, and all that was left was the salted caramel cake and blintz, (a very interesting contrast of cake and meringue baked together,) which would be prepared the day before.
Timmy was not comfortable with the colder weather. His usual perch, on the bricks, was not now particularly appealing. The seats were uncomfortable without a towel (normally mine) and he wandered from place to place as I swam. Eventually, he headed out and up the hill. The armadillo did not seem to be bothered by either of us, and continued to dig up the grass on the verge outside the railings. Said armadillo has been quite the pest over the past few weeks, but I am the only one who has seen him/her, I am not going to determine whether it is male of female, as I do not plan to get that close! It is a rare thing in Texas to see a live Armadillo. They are like hedgehogs. (Not in appearance, of course.) You normally see them as a two dimentional object on the road!
The tickets to Paw Patrol were won last week, but the documentation took a long time to come through.To the winner, it is a big thing, and we wait for the 'release' forms, or 'how to retrieve' emails as soon as we are told we have won. (At least that is what this winner does!) However, to the donor, it is probably just another thing to do on a day to day basis; another chore! I was not going to attend and handed them to Samantha. This time, the baby needed a ticket. Anyone who has celebrated their first birthday, needed to have a paid ticket. 'Define celebrate' is probably not a valid argument, although my sister brought up the point, "What if they are born on 29th February!" However, I doubt any child who was born over a year ago would be admitted without a ticket! I am sure my grandson will enjoy the show, as he enjoys shows! Admittedly, after Usher, it will be a bit tame!The week marched on and we were finally at the weekend. I drove to my daughter, as it seemed the best option to make sure we were all ready to be where we needed to be at whatever time we needed to be there! I had to be back before one, to finish off the desserts. They had a party to attend in the afternoon, and she wanted the baby to have a decent nap. We hit all the usual haunts, but different locations, and I did manage to arrive home with about twenty minutes to spare, but I had to unpack my shopping and then complete the treats.
I drove to the pool, car laden with creamy delicacies and walked a couple of containers down the steps. Ten people. There were ten people, (seven and a half (the half being the husband) were 'committee' members,) and I had enough desserts to feed possibly thirty. It is my downfall! I over cater! However, they seemed to be eagerly awaited! As we watched the young mum-to-be open her present, (her and her mother not being on the committee,) a small car drove by. "They have had Timmy fitted with a GPS tracker") said the half committee member! "They would be better to use the money on securing their outlets!" joked someone else. Sure enough, Timmy's dad had driven across the road, into our complex, in search of his feline friend. He got out of his car, and stood for a couple of seconds, and then bent down to pick up the cat, who had obviously seen him and was happy to be retrieved. It appears the poor man had come out once during a very cold spell to retrieve Timmy. On that night, Timmy had played 'hard to get' and his owner spent a good deal of time trying to capture him. He was not prepared as he had only come out in a sleeveless t-shirt, and the owner of the condo where Timmy had sought refuge had caught him on a security camera. When reporting the incident to the 'board', our esteemed chairman had recognised the owner and explained his presence, as the camera did not pick up the car. The owner had thought the owner to be a vagrant in search of shelter. GPS is great for finding animals, but does not stop them running away once located! We all then told our 'Timmy' stories, which amounted to more than the number of committee members and those who could have been fed with my desserts.
The party came to an end, as mum (or should that be mom) to be had an appointment to make sure baby was heading in the right direction! He had been breach but apparently moved, so that was good! I told everyone to help themselves to leftovers, and thankfully had very little to take home! I returned for another swim, and then came home to put away my remaining groceries, which I had left in bags on the floor!
Temperatures were not conducive for Timmy on Sunday. The water had cooled considerably as well. It was 'bracing' heading towards 'challenging'. It will not be long before a wetsuit is required. It is another couple of weeks before the clocks go back, but the sun is setting before my day is finished!
Plans for next week do not involve much elaborate cooking, nor cat watching. I await my daughter's report on the show, and shall go to work tomorrow ready to take on another week. What will the week bring? Perhaps a new adventure! That is ......... another story!