A day that feels like... nothing at all.
Sep. 9th, 2003 10:59 pmI did get a small job today that is due Thursday by noon. However, because Galina is going to leave for Houston tomorrow to catch our departing tenant before he makes tracks into history, I put the pedal to the metal for most of the late afternoon and this evening to lay a goodly chunk of it down on phosphor, seeing as it's going to be just me and Drew at the store for a couple of days.
I am ambivalent about Galina's going. I don't like the idea, but she's the one with the Texas real estate license.
In other news Feht reports that the usual mushroom haunts do not seem very productive, although that's based on apparently one recent trip. It could be that the season is over, or it could be that last year's lack of rain poorly affected this year's crop. Or it could be that after today's thorough soaking, the woods'll be full of fungus this weekend. We'll see. The climate is against us, as it is starting to become uncomfortably cold out there, and there are reports that the mountains already have a dusting of snow on them. Hopefully this will be an excellent year in that department.
I napped a short while in the bed while Galina was watching whatever it was on TV earlier this evening. Some show on the Sci-Fi Channel hosted by Richard Belzer, with Al Franken and Janeane Garofalo as part of a panel of "experts" (on what, I wondered, half asleep)... must've been a new horror series.
Speaking of which, now that the work day is done down in the office, maybe I should mosey on upstairs to see what Galina is doing, and then to bed. Big day tomorrow. (Aren't they all?)
Cheers...
I am ambivalent about Galina's going. I don't like the idea, but she's the one with the Texas real estate license.
In other news Feht reports that the usual mushroom haunts do not seem very productive, although that's based on apparently one recent trip. It could be that the season is over, or it could be that last year's lack of rain poorly affected this year's crop. Or it could be that after today's thorough soaking, the woods'll be full of fungus this weekend. We'll see. The climate is against us, as it is starting to become uncomfortably cold out there, and there are reports that the mountains already have a dusting of snow on them. Hopefully this will be an excellent year in that department.
I napped a short while in the bed while Galina was watching whatever it was on TV earlier this evening. Some show on the Sci-Fi Channel hosted by Richard Belzer, with Al Franken and Janeane Garofalo as part of a panel of "experts" (on what, I wondered, half asleep)... must've been a new horror series.
Speaking of which, now that the work day is done down in the office, maybe I should mosey on upstairs to see what Galina is doing, and then to bed. Big day tomorrow. (Aren't they all?)
Cheers...