Guten Morgen, people. Welcome to Sunday. I’ve heard it’s another bullshit holiday. Unlike Saturday morning, it’s wicked gray outside this morning. Last night’s expected snow never showed up, but they expect some more tonight. They’re calling it an “unsettled trend” on the local weather report. Between temps hovering around freezing and weather systems not-quite-hitting us, they can’t tell what the precipitation will look like when it hits our area. Will it be snow? Will it be rain?
I spent most of yesterday crafting and gaming. I started with the gaming, and spent a few of hours around lunchtime just doing my own thing and chattering with “ze Germans” in the voice chat. At some point, I burnt out on the gaming and moved on to the wreath I’m working on. It was at least an hour before I realized I’d logged out of the game but was still talking to the voice chat. Mal made a guest appearance in to let everyone know his dinnertime was approaching.
The step was fixed. Finally. Someone should be here tomorrow to deal with the oil tank. Our agent is very happy that at least one thing was taken care of on time. Since everything I need to sign has been dealt with, I’m just waiting for a solid exit date. I’ll make my appointment with the junk guys for the last of the stuff I can’t move myself. If I time things right, I’ll leave on a Tuesday or Wednesday morning, so I can drag the final bedding stuff outside to the curb for trash day.
No plans for today, aside from a workout this morning. It’s just another day to sit around in my lump state.
I’m ok with that.
