My daughter's home from college, watching her become an adult is like, what... a butterfly emerging. My son's been out of (home)school for Thanksgiving, and we've re-roofed the doghouse, hit the skatepark, cleaned his room, and broke into the fireworks. Sally's made a stunning amount of Thanksgiving food that's all gluten-free. I've been raking leaves, washing windows, playing with the dogs, and projects. Ohhh, the projects.
There's some home projects, it's true. I have 20 reflectors on our flat roof that keep the 2nd floor cool in summer, that I stacked and tarped for the winter. We had a lot of tree work done, and Joey and I sliced it up into firewood. Good lesson for Joey on the circular saw. I replaced my 2001 GMC Safari Van with a newer model, and finally got around to selling the old one. Treadmill 30 minutes every day. Did it twice on Thanksgiving. (Still loosing the war, tho...)
Watching "The Walking Dead" on the treadmill. All caught up on "Homeland," waiting for the new episodes to emerge. Waiting for the mid-season break of "Breaking Bad," or is it just me? My illegal download site doesn't show any episodes beyond #8.
|The Fender "Greta" table-top amplifier.|
|Stellavox SM5, full track mono with synchronous recorder with pilot, 1961|
|The Nagra Ipod Dock on the bench. . It must record. Or will it?|