Monday my last play day before work interrupts again. Woke up early (6:30) and gathered the trash scraps of foam from the insulation effort. Got three huge bags and stuffed it in with the land lady's trash in the dump toter. I beat the trash guys by about 12 minutes
It is now 7:40 and it is like walking into a hot steam towel outside and a misty rain has started. I would be miffed but the garden needs any moisture it can get so I hope it pours down. My achey old body needs a goof of day anyway. Will probably go shopping for paint ,topping compound, and a couple weatherproof exterior outlets for the Depot. The chickens need feed and the tiny house builder is out of beer.
Weather breaks tomorrow for 3 days , the same 3 days I will be in an air conditioned office counting boards.
I wish the good days were my work days. Next weekend is forecasted for 3 of my 4 free days with rain.
It is impossible to believe but in 60 some days it will be a year since the Depot was started
