My sorrow, when she’s here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.
Robert Frost
We had a heavy rainstorm last night before my stain dried. It has washed away.
“Some days you win other days you are me.”
Words of Rod
Sunrise is moving south further every day. Soon it will be starting behind the trees and banks of snow. The leaves are falling quickly off the trees and soon after snowfall.
April Sunrise. Snow is just melting.
Sep 28 sunrise snow could arrive any day.
To add to my day I am short of breath. My lungs hurt they have before.
Too windy to do outside work, sure regret not having that wind generator up.
Today was clean up cat litter and
Poo poo pancakes. Poop outside of the litter box that gets stepped on in the dark and flattened. It has to be scraped and swept and after that the floor needs washing.
I swept for an hour and decided to make lunchfast. Breakfast and lunch together. Now I intend to take a cowboy break. RDR2.
No such luck today there is a 3.36 GB update. By the time that gets done. I will most likely be low on solar.
Well I got to pretend I was an outlaw for awhile, did a little work, now I am having a little rest. I had a hot water and honey that seemed to solve my breathing problem.
My rear deck seems to have dried in the strong winds and is now the right color. I don’t know if rain will effect the stain next time. I will have to wait to find out.
I just heard the geese flying over to head south. Winter is coming.
Last picture of today.
I am laughing now. I struggle with just getting enough wood cut for each day in winter. Now I feel some wood envy hahaha
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