Hot and humid. Yes, it is monotonous. It’s also typical Houston. It’s even been a bit of a dry year, and no hurricanes with few named storms. I’m sure it’s gonna kill us all because Mother Ghaiah has a sad. More of the same today.
Did my kid duties. It’s D2 who I haven’t declared a strike against. She still gets the backlash at [lack of] dinner time, and having to manage her own TP supply.
Tried to get some makeup sleep. Worked, mostly. Didn’t feel up to anything challenging so I finished the assembly of the gantry. It went together pretty well. There were only a couple of bolts missing, which is a miracle given that they were all in a ball of stretch wrap, loose in the torn open packaging. Seems like it will be a big help for getting stuff in and out of the truck. I’m dreading taking it apart and moving it to the shop, where it will eventually live.
Today I’ll try to sleep a bit, then see what I can get done. I still have some stuff to break down for scrap a the shop, and the piles still need organizing. We’re home this weekend, so maybe I’ll tackle some of the bigger stuff in the driveway or on the patio.
There’s always something that needs doing. And stuff won’t stack itself.
nick