I woke up with the alarm after a restless night. It had
rained overnight and was still sprinkling when I drove into work.
It did stop, though, but I walked through puddles at 10:00
a.m.
I went to O’Malley’s for lunch and had a patty melt and a
cup of broccoli cheddar soup. Both were excellent.
For the afternoon walk, I walked over to Building 28 and got
the largest box they use to ship molded parts. I am hoping the project will fit
in it, but I dunno. Since it’s a birthday present, I need to wrap it. But
wrapping it “as is” will totally give it away. Hence the big box!
After I got home, I started rounding up the garbage for
tomorrow and then I checked the rain gauge. I forgot to do that on Sunday
afternoon, but the total from yesterday morning and last night/this morning was
just over 1/2-inch. There is another storm headed my way, though, so I don’t
think that will be the overall total amount.
I found a present on my porch. It was a box that had a jar
of Dusseldorf Style mustard (a product of Germany) that I’d been wanting to try
but can’t find here and DVDs with eight episodes of “True Detective” starring
Matthew McConaughey and Woody Harrelson. Thanks, Carla!
Maybe it’s just me, but doesn’t that glass jar look strangely
familiar? Something from my childhood, perhaps?
Anyway, I changed clothes and went out to the garage. It was
85 degrees F. and muggy today and the heat trapped in the garage was still
there. It’s supposed to get unseasonably cooler the next few days, but I for
one will welcome the change! I put on the last coat of polyurethane (barring
any last minute drips). I cleaned up the mess, put the lid on the poly can and called
it a night.
I warmed up some of
the sloppy joe mixture I made on Sunday for weeknight meals. I ate that on an onion
roll, with a pickle and some barbecue chips (I bought a small bag in the vending
machine at work and brought it home).
I watched some taped TV until Longmire came on live. It had
one of those cliffhanger endings. I’m glad this isn’t the season finale and I
only have to wait one week to find out what happened or I would be p*ssed!
It still hadn’t rained again by the time I was going to bed,
so I think this one missed me.


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