A pretty strong storm came through this evening, leaves and branches went flying.
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Slow Days
Duncan the Undead is still with us, years after we expected him to depart. I’m happy every morning that I hear him huffing at the door to go out, he’s going to be awful sad at all of our funerals.
Un-refreshed
Someone lost their beverage.
Visitor
I headed to my second-floor office to grab something in the morning, glanced out the window and saw something swimming in the pool. By the time I got out there, it had been sucked into the skimmer basket.
Gentle poking and prodding wouldn’t get it out, so a solid shove with a fire poker sent the possum back into the water, where I was able to scoop it and … place it outside the fenced area.
Every heard one of those hiss and scream at the same time?
I needed a little sound insulation to get it out of my ears.
Stepping Out
The stainless steel ladder in the pool was rusting pretty bad, so we ordered up a new one. First one was damaged in shipping. Second one didn’t fit, so back it goes. Changing to a different manufacturer for the third try.
Pre-Con
I have sat through a lot of meetings, the was the first one to discuss dismantling the space the meeting was in. Demo starts soon.
Boxed In
Sometimes, you catch something out of the corner of your eye and you have to pull a u-turn to check it out. This was one of those moments.