I'm sitting here getting ready to wake up the boss to give her her morning pill (thyroid). Then to fix my own breakfast and pull apart the kitchen cabinet that surrounds the ice box (to you young whipper snappers, that's the 'fridge) The old one broke down and with only a 1/16" of clearance at the top, I figure it is easier to pull the cabinet than to take the chance of not being able to slide the new one into place. Nothing is plumb or level in our house and I might end up having to make adjustments to the cabinet anyhow. After delivery, I will be going out into the world to earn money to pay for all of the above.
OOPS! Just checked the weather forecast. At 3:00 Am. it is 71º with 93% humidity. Rain will be coming in around 8am. It rained off and on all day yesterday. Looks like the same for today. Maybe I will go for my blood test that should be done this week. Guess I won't be starting breakfast prep at my usual hour of 4am. Life gets complicated when one reaches 39 and a few months (nearly 600 of those).
I have to get a price for taking down two trees on a client's property. Will need to call my tree guy at 6:30 am. I will do some prep work for those two trees after delivery of our fridge. (That work I can do in the rain) I also have to figure out why my mower kept dying on me yesterday. It acts like water in the gas tank. I hope that is the problem. I will go out with a flash lite and peer into the tank to check as soon as I get finished with this note.
Just woke the Boss Lady for her pill. She was all mumbly and with my katy-did singing in my ears, I couldn't understand her. That happens. There used to be a "song" by I don't remember who. It went something like "...Open the door, the flies fly in---------- Shut the door-------- to hot again -----------------Life gets teedjis ------- don't it?...."
Oh well. it will be interesting to find out what the day really brings.
Tinker