Remember when ten percent of the year came rushing up? And now it seems to be taking forever to get to twenty.
Today, the insulators came to assess the job site for next Tuesday’s crawlspace redux. Then the arborist came with a quote on removing the dramatically leaning digger pine. Then the pest guy treated for the multitudinous carpenter ant situation. And four thousand dollars was gone, just like that. We still need to clear brush and dig a patio and build my shed and finish the guest room.
And I have cramps, and can’t sit up. So today’s meditation will be a bed-in. I’m going to post this and then play it and probably fall asleep.