Yep that would be me.
Good morning. Did you have a good night?
I got sidetracked several times before actually getting here. Now I’m waiting for the water to get hot. The recovery time for it is longer than I’ve ever seen for a 40-gallon tank, and this one is about 20.
I’ve been trying to catch up on stuff that came in overnight. Sometimes, it’s nothing and sometimes it takes an hour to weed through stuff. I’ve been reading about our Founder. He’s improving, thank goodness.
The space heater in the bathroom died, and I figured it was about time, so I’m not disappointed. It’s three years old. It’s a good thing I have a second one.
I went outside yesterday to get the mail and I wanted to stay for a while. The heat from the sun felt so good. But the air was too thick.
Good morning. Bad night, unfortunately, but I’m resilient. I did get some special affection from Shannon, which is unusual.
Speaking of Shannon, at the fundraiser dinner last night, I bought a gift certificate for a custom watercolor portrait from a local artist. I’m going to get a portrait of Shannon to give to Elen when she comes back to the U.S.
5 of which is silt.