this is a day when i could skip posting. A long Alz B. visit. then the regular Tuesday work away. And then just hot. It's 7 something p.m. and still 93 degrees.
worked a little on the fisher girl's Good Luck pants, but not a lot. Just spend a lot of time thinking about all kinds of stuff. Looking over at Spirit Cloth, thinking about cloth making. i even just laid on the futon couch and couldn't think of anything i wanted to think about. THAT was interesting. All the things i could muster up to kind of worry about didn't hold much energy. All the things i could envision as being wonderful didn't either. So i just accepted that it was a blah hot day. And that's exactly what it was. It's been months of 100 and high 90's. Way longer than usual, but i'm thinking i might as well get used to it.
the other day a stray Wild Wind blew down this pane. It didn't break. So a few days ago i got the window glazing putty stuff. Tonight i watched the clock for when the Migration took place to the Middle Place. around 7:10 p.m. So...ok. That's when i can climb a ladder back there and scrape off the old stuff and press on the new and put the window glass back on. I need to do that when the Goats are not there. There is too much Interest in things like me on a ladder and too much pushing around when there's interest in stuff and i can easily imagine that ladder going over.
so tomorrow. around 7 oclock. ok. And that's it for today. I wonder what Everyone Else did today? Was it Great and Inspired???????