Not too many people at the revenue office were playing the part of masked bandits, but some were considerably larger than I am. It’s a sign of being cooped up forever, I’m sure.
Before FS came, I washed down the cupboard doors. I didn’t feel like it, but felt it had to be done, and why not today? I washed them with the same solution I used on the walls, but used a paper towel to wipe off the excess water. The paper towels came away yellow-to-brown, so I’m sure that’s where the smell has been coming from.
Just before FS showed up, I was going to hang my clock, so I think I’ll do it now, before I get the ironing board out to make Abbie’s present presentable! If I can recall where I put the spray starch. :o|
You’ve been very busy. Why, we keep asking, does everything have to be so difficult? I need to call WW headquarters because we couldn’t figure out any way I could pay for the meeting (so I didn’t ;-).
I just typed up some more forestry and soil notes while listening to Steely Dan, which is atmospheric. I think I can take a nap while I wait for the Envirothon leader to tell me what to do next. She was texting earlier, but I didn’t understand anything. It could be just me.