Sometime getting the project to a point that I want to show it can take longer than I think it will. Add the usual signal to noise that is life and it seems to only take longer. I have it in my head all worked out including Greebo. Today I need to get it out of my head and into this reality. I am going to start with the hard one first and work my way to the easier heads. I think I have all my materials to complete the project at this time. This will, of course, depend on my finding my masking tape this morning. If not, then it is a trip to Staples to get another role or two. I know I have it. I found two roles a couple of days ago that have now vanished. I blame the house goblins who really should know better.
Three of my four final four made it to the sweet 16. I have to admit that the fourth was a wishful pick since in my gut I knew that OSU (Ohio State University) had a slim chance at best but I can dream.
Yesterday I kept smelling smoke where there was none except when I went by a BBQ place that has a smoker that was smoking something but the scent didn’t leave my nose all day. This morning I am smelling “wet dog” which is a rather distinctive odor indeed. I just hope I don’t spend the day smelling it. And wet dog smells very different, to me, than wet cat. With any luck the smell of clay will replace it.
Bowling went pretty well for me. We won 2 out of 3 games and once I stopped short arming it, I knocked down a lot of pins. I could get the complicated leaves but single pins and I were not talking to each other. I have some bad habits that went I get over, I am a pretty good bowler. I think sometimes I sabotage myself.
I am grateful for cancer treatments that work (not me but yet another friend going through chemo).
Three of my four final four made it to the sweet 16. I have to admit that the fourth was a wishful pick since in my gut I knew that OSU (Ohio State University) had a slim chance at best but I can dream.
Yesterday I kept smelling smoke where there was none except when I went by a BBQ place that has a smoker that was smoking something but the scent didn’t leave my nose all day. This morning I am smelling “wet dog” which is a rather distinctive odor indeed. I just hope I don’t spend the day smelling it. And wet dog smells very different, to me, than wet cat. With any luck the smell of clay will replace it.
Bowling went pretty well for me. We won 2 out of 3 games and once I stopped short arming it, I knocked down a lot of pins. I could get the complicated leaves but single pins and I were not talking to each other. I have some bad habits that went I get over, I am a pretty good bowler. I think sometimes I sabotage myself.
I am grateful for cancer treatments that work (not me but yet another friend going through chemo).