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OH Thank Heaven for Seven-eleven. Guess what day it is? If you guessed Thursday, you are WRONG. It’s National Hug a dyslexic person day. Or just National Dyslexic Day.
For all the little people that make silly mistakes, all is forgiven THIS DAY.
Briefest of entries this day due to the upcoming studio tour.
Cleaned like a fiend or white tornado yesterday in the garage ALL DAY and got maybe half-way. Finnish it today, clean the innards of the castle, shop, make light snacks or food, beverages and paint the last of the projects.
ALL THAT?
You heard me. The End IS in sight.
Yesterday during the check of the financials, I stumbled across this headline article. Didn’t have to read it because my feeble, dirty mind ran wild with it and THAT was all I had time for.
Oh I no … !!
Why don’t YOU read it and post a review RIGHT HERE?
Save me the time.
Back next week with a show or studio tour ‘review’ or report.
Up early and fired up.
It rained over night and is still raining. I am thinking this is the Fall Texas monsoon season. It's OK with me. I am capturing the water, turned off the domestic irrigation system and entering the winter dormant/hibernation stage.
With the daylight savings time, the dark hour(s) have shortened and the Golden hour is now 0400 to 0500. Arising at that time and getting the 'free' electicity before rates change at 0500 is pure bonus.
As stated earlier, this is brief. The hotspot connection has significantly reduced the posting time so I am ready to commence the required activities for this critical day.
Surprisingly NOT stressed which means I MUST be in pretty good shape on a very primal and subconscious level.
All this said and taken into account, chow peeps.
Enjoy the day. Rain or shine.
