busybusybusybusybusybusybusybusy

That pretty much says it all. I have spent less than ten minutes at the computer since last week.

Wrote some on the novel. Fixed the brakes on the truck. Fixed the choke on the truck, so the truck runs well and idles. Unseated and moved the rock in the front porch so I could dig ditches for drainage. Dug ditches for drainage. Reminded Michael he had about two weeks before getting a job would be too late.

Michael got a job.

Amazing coincidence.

Crossposted from Epinepherine & Sophistry