Wow. T-Shirt Wx Day Two

Of course, it wasn’t really t-shirt weather (but close. Very close.) until I got off my lazy fat ass and went for another load of gravel, came back and filled all the damned pot-holes in our driveway. Then it (suddenly and quite inexplicatilly) got to be rather comfortable t-shirt weather. Amazing what a bit of physical activity can do.

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Of course, my OLD ass is dragging now. So much so that I was barely able to take the Dog for a walk around the back 40. But I did it and the Dog (still pooping off trail, Thank Goodness) really enjoyed it. Lot’s of work to do back there this coming summer. Downed trees to cut up. Path to clear. Bushes to trim. (I’ve always liked a trim bush.)

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Of course, it being so nice outside, and me being unable to stay inside while it’s so nice outside, I got out and restacked that pile of cement blocks that I’ve been meaning to restack more out of the way than it has been. Phew. I still need to disassemble the last two raised bed gardens and move the blocks up near the house; but that can wait for another day.

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Fish (sticks) & Chips (fries, Well, actually, bakes) for dinner cause I felt the need for lazy. And relatively quick. Container of jello for desert. Just waiting for SWMBO to get home and the MCARC 10-meter Tuesday Evening Chat Net to start. (If it does.)

Which it didn’t. The Tuesday & Wednesday night Nets are for shit anymore.

It’s bedtime.


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Oh, Look! Another Dreary Monday!

The DIRT road to/from our house was icey when I went to the Post Office earlier. The DIRT road. Almost as slick as snot. Was fun driving on, but I wouldn’t want to make a habit of it. Parking lots at the Bank and the Post Office were slushy.

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Really not a whole lot going on around here. Had a small bit of snow yesterday afternoon into early evening; but nothing stuck and it eventually just sprinkled. But, SWMBO made fried shrimp for dinner so I realy didn’t care what it was doing outside.

Got in a “reading” mood this past week so I re-read all three “Crystal Singer” books by McCaffrey. Enjoyed them all over again. Wondering what to delve into next. Re-read the complete Dragonrider series? Start back in with my favorite Clancey? Let Stephen King or Dean Koontz fill my evenings with weirdness? Back to the classic sci-fi authors: Clarke, Asimov, Heinlein, et al?

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I get a daily e-mail from BookBub with their recommendations for books I might want to buy. All the blurbs read like something I’ve read and all the new “hero’s” are female. (Not that I find anything wrong with a good female hero; but all of them? Did the guys quit going into Space looking for trouble?) Ah well.

So, I need to get off my fat ass. Been sitting around too damned much even if I am retired. Four hours of X-Plane does not an active Old Guy make. Can’t force myself to walk on the treadmill; too damned boring. So I got down in the basement to straighten up for awhile and try to make plans for what I want to do down there. Wow, only took 30+ years but I finally got all my drill bits in one place! Dayam!

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Problem is being stuck inside. I hate Winter. Purely hate it. If I was to win that $400 million Powerball I’m afraid I’d just follow summer around the world. Have much nicer weather to not get anything accomplished.

Anywho, it’s several (non-productive) hours later and I’m back from picking SWMBO up at the Ferry Landing. Managed to check in to a couple of new 2-meter Nets while out. Stopped at Micky D’s cause she was hungry. Just hunkering down for the night.


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