See? But I don’t have enough for anything but beer or rice pudding and potato salad, so I won’t go just yet. The spaghetti will wait.
It’s only 89° right now, with a high foregnosticated of 96°. It’s overcast and windy.
I bought a small plastic tub in which to keep onions, so we don’t get onion skin bits all over the floor of the pantry. And I bought a large plastic bin in which to put all my Cub Scouts supplies. They’ve been in diaper boxes for many years, but the boxes are falling apart, and we no longer buy diapers, whoo-hoo!
My patio is a cool 79° with 55%, windy, cloudy, and some rain, though not enough to wash the truck.
I’m fiddling with the files, because I had to shut this down, due to the closeness of the lightning. However, I have a lot of stuff filed, now, and though it’s not exactly the way I wanted it, it is filed, and I can probably put the file bins away by this afternoon, if I keep going.
Usually, when I have to leave in the middle of something, I end up not going back to it that day. I just seem to lose the momentum.