Hot and humid in Houston. Whoddathunkit? The rain did cool things down a bit, for a while, but it’s summer, and summer is hot and humid. It would be nice if it stayed below 100F and 89%RH
Yesterday I tidied up and headed home from the BOL. I have a pickup truck bed full of scrap iron used as rebar. That will go to the scrap man later today, if I get to it. And I’ve got a tire to run by my tire guy to find and fix the link. It’s small and slow, but I really don’t want to get stuck changing it somewhere in 110F sun.
But first, I’ve got my non-prepping hobby meeting. Meatspace. One of the guys who is also a ham is supposed to be giving me an antenna at the meeting. And we’re planning for our regional tradeshow/swapmeet/convention which I should attend as I’m a committee chair this year. In other words, stuff to do.
So I won’t be sleeping in, trying to clear some of the fuzz out of my head. The intense focus and effort of the past two weeks has me stumbling around and not thinking straight I’m so worn out. Maybe tomorrow. Or maybe I’ll sleep when I’m dead.
I also need to shop. I’ve been gone for 2 weeks, took about half the fresh stuff in the house up to the BOL, and no one does any real shopping while I’m away, apparently. Nor do they restock the bathrooms even though they have been walking past the bale-o-TP for a month. So I’ll be stacking this weekend. If not tomorrow, then Sunday, at least the non-Costco parts. I don’t go in there on weekends if I can help it.
So stack some stuff, lest you find yourself with empty refrigerators, and no wipes for your bottom…
nick