57 degrees in sun, the last contractor has left, putting in the cabinets in the new bathroom.
Watered the sod for awhile, watered bushes, water, water . Really need a soaker here.
and not five feet of snow thank you.
Might fire up the chainsaw and go cut up a small tree of my neighbor's that has fallen through the woodline and into my field, though not by much, and only a six inch thing. Unfortunately there is a four string barbed wire fence of mine that it fell on so this might take some extra care.
And the temp may have gone down, and I might wait until Saturday for help. He procrastinated...
or.....maybe I'll take my maiden voyage in the new hot tub. Boy that sounds better than sawing up a tree over barbed wire any day.
Temp says 102 though my IR heat gun showed it a couple degrees cooler. Tap water put in, so clean to start, and then it was superchlorinated and bromine filtered. And smells fine. So while you good folk are wallowing in your deep snow drifts, I think I'm going to go soak my head. Besides, I'm supposed to be retired...
now there actually is room for a little table in the corner of the deck by the hot tub, I could put my laptop there, and keep up to date with the latest breaking news at TBN.
but then I am reminded of the old adage I learned in the earlier days of home electronics and keyboards:
if you teach them to drink, they soon learn to smoke
maybe I'll keep the laptop inside.