They’re saying we had 65 mph gusts yesterday. Not as bad here in the hollow where my minions and I keep the Secret Lair, but bad enough to have thrown some unlikely things around. All those snippets of rigid insulation left over from the floor? I had them tucked in tight to the far side of the powershed and they never gave me a problem. Yesterday evening they were scattered over half the desert along with buckets and tubs and rolls of wire that had always stayed put before. It’ll take some time this morning to get it all cleaned up.
I went to a neighbor’s place to take apart a wooden contraption he wanted gone and salvage the wood. Got it done, but working in the wind left me exhausted. Planned to get a lot more done on the garden spot than I did: I’ve got wood for a second planting frame but didn’t do more with it than unload it from the Jeep trailer.
Today’s supposed to be the first day this week that isn’t frantically busy by my standards, and I woke feeling not so great. At least I have bread again, so I’ll see how it goes after a nice breakfast of fresh eggs and bread, potatoes and onions and yum.
