ObamAscension
Bunkering down?
Nope. Moving in, more thoroughly.
The last of the stored crap is moved in. The storage unit is swept out. The attic is rough-decked, and I've blown in a bunch of pink stuff to make the house more cozy, by an extra R19. (Only fell through one time. Dammit. Now I've got to learn how to patch a dry wall ceiling.)
A bunch of crap that I don't need is going to the dump today.
Might as well; a bunch of other crap I don't need is appearing on a dais in DC today.
Dunno if I'll be watching; I haven't watched an inauguration since Reagan's second term.
Labels: home ownership, life interfering with fun, stuff
4 Comments:
It's not so hard, your favorite Big Box store carries patch kits, even knockdown - if you have that sort of thing on your ceiling, as we do - in a spraycan.
I dunno - -
I've been cable surfing for the past 90 min or so and can't find ANY fresh news that doesn't deal with the annoint-- uh, coronat-- make that INNAUGURAAYSHUN.
Oh, well, our country has survived worse. Haven't we?
Ask the local jailers how to patch up a ceiling. They do it all the time.
It's not to hard.
I had actually considered watching it. And then I decided I'd rather sleep than get up early enough to go downtown & see it on campus (don't own a TV).
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