It’s only supposed to be in the 90’s today, which is OK, but it’s long-sleeves for me, for sure. Even outdoors.
I had plans, but none of them are important. Just chores. The biggest is to finish cleaning up the patio. The wind had destroyed two tarps, and my Turkish rug got wet, so I don’t know what it will look like when I unroll it. *sigh* I hope there is no mildew on it. (Does goat wool mildew?)
Anyway, I have to take all the debris from the winds and and get it to the Dumpster so I can have more room out there. And I still have to get a third tarp. Man. I’ve forgotten what’s in all the tubs, though they are numbered and the contents for each number are listed in a book.
That will be the high point today. Unless I can get someone to come and put the brake pads on. How much fun is this, I ask?
Well, good luck! Wednesday just arrived to tell me the food bowl is empty. She’s very emphatic.