And then, this morning– which was gonna be THE day to lie in– walk the dogs and then head back to bed for hours upon hours upon hours . . well, the hose on the washing machine popped off and about 1800 gallons of water crashed down from my apartment into the shop below, so the guys will be here all afternoon dealing with that.
So, I’m throwing the dogs in the car and heading to Soliden where I intend to nap with impunity. (Dave and Ollie are up in Maine . . .)