A Cold Morning
A cold morning to test anyone’s worth.
I had no worth to test only to ride this cold spell out. We did have furies over the evening. With the wind the drive was soon down to bare concrete.
I spent the earliest of the morning enjoying good rich coffee in my bedroom porch. After the second cup, I decided to spend some time in the studio. I am getting the hang of the sander. Being a wise person, I worked with it for a half hour. I cleaned it up and out and perhaps tomorrow a bit more of the old wood trunk will sanded.
This afternoon, I watched YouTubes on old trunks that were re-purposed. I am on the right track getting the surface ready to be sealed. I took the time to check where more sanding pads could be ordered. The sander has an attachment that allows for the width of a finger to be put on to take in very minute areas to be sanded. As those additional pads were not in any of the replacements to order, I will not use those until the very end of this step of cleanup, saving them for where they really will be needed.
Megan and I texted back and for forth this morning. She had flown to Eden Prairie for Thanksgiving to be able to renew her driver’s license. She was back home by last night. The boarding was just a tad bit slower as her renewal for her license was now just a piece of paper. Megan made it just fine. Megan will be 21 tomorrow on my mom’s birthday. Sweet.
We are having Tilapia fillets pan fried with a side of boiled potatoes and green beans for supper.
Dennis has PT in the morning.
With that I will take my leave. ♥