Journal Babble

I am pretty tired tonight. I would go in and drive but for that. I barely got two hours of sleep last night, and those were broken up. I drove today and earned a bit, but nothing to be proud of. But by the time I was on my way home, I was near falling asleep then, and I don’t want to combat the feeling I have now, whihc is much worse. So, I will sit and think on a screen.

I turned in the parts for the Cobalt today and got the gaskets I need for the Honda. I still had money leftover after to return to my account. How nice. I forgot how much I spent trying to get that car to run again. Having the exchange done, I feel a lot better. I don’t know. It is just such a relief. I hope they are the correct gaskets, but I don’t get to know for sure till our oldest gets here to help work on the Honda.

Honestly, I would love to go work in the shop or go to bed, but neither one of those would be a good idea right now where I am proned to silly thinking and accidents, and where I am thinking it is too early to try to get some sleep as I will end up awake all over again tonight.

I aksed Missus about some gloves this evening. She said she has what I need, which is white ones I can put over my hands when I load them up with Bag Balm to sleep in. I have such dry skin and want to do something about it, but am not comfortable to do that without covering before bed. I don’t want to mess everything in the bed up, and I don’t want to try to sleep with my hands hanging over the edge, as that just means light sleep trying not to pull them in and mess things up.

I feel so tired!

It has been raining quite a lot today. I thought of it because I looked at the front window, and it is raining right down it right now. Looks like it would make a high detailed blurry image.

I could rest and record. I would be tempted to record that video I have the script done for, and get it up to YouTube. It is my “bridge” video. It is to bring the channel up to date and get me ready to record new videos with some regularity. I don’t know. I watched a guy this morning who makes some entertaining homestead vids, and he says he has been messing about with it for years, only to recently be monetized. Made it sound like it is not worth the effort. But I do wnat to try it out. I would rather be recording videos than relying just on DoorDashing for an income. I would even more so like to be photographing families and such than that. But a guy has to do what he can do. He can advertize his business on his channel, me thinks.

The woodshop is no danger to be in as far as using the hand tools goes. What I am most afraid of is going out there and making a huge mistake. I mean, it is hard to make huge ones with hand tools, but I am so tired, I think I still could, and I am not up to tring to round up the wood to replace a piece or fix it.

Another thing I could be doing out there, but won’t: Sharpening the shears. I have some lovely Lister shears I bout to do the llamas with. But not long after I got them, someone found out I had them, and wanted to try them out on their sheep. The sheep had massive amounts of lanolin and sand and dirt in the wool, and the shears got ruined. I think kiddie scissors would be sharper. I have stones for the handplanes and chisels these days, so I think I have an idea of how to use them to bring a keen edge back to the blades. I used the retractable extension cord yesterday and know how far it will reach across the yard. I have another cord that would make up the difference to get the shears working in the shearing pen without having to send it through the door or a window of the house and having to fight with the cats. Oh, the little problems that have cleared themselves up over the years!

Last night when I was lay awake and unable to get back to sleep, I tried an audiobook. The one I picked was the first of the Laura Engles books, about their cabin in the woods of Wisconsin. Well now, that was fascinating! First off because og how the environment of the cabin and the surrounding woods and the animal life was described. Secondly because of how much she described of putting food up in 1871. They had a lot of work to do! They even used a standing hollow log to smoke their meat in. It was really fascinating how they put food in the panrty, but then in various placesa round the house, too. Trying to imagine how they would keep the food without intrusion from rodents and insects was solved of course by the cold weather they put it all up in. I guess if everything goes dormant first, then you don’t have to worry quite so much. But then, face it, if the winter drew on and the food did not, then eating things with bugs in it might become a better alternative to starving.

I am sure there was some sort of story line in there, but I was honestly captivated by the methods and what they did to survive. I probably could not sleep for that time just because of that.

Wilder is a sort of interesting author to go back to, because I think she influneced this blog from the very beginning of our farm journey. Of course, at that time I only had the TV series to go off of. But there is a story to tell about our contemporary lives. Laura must have recorded a lot later for posterity as it felt like a lot of it was written to prreserve it through a sudden change, as though she saw it coming. And that’s what suggests she did it after. Of course, thinking on it, she does tell that at the time of the winter of 1871, she was nine years old, so that would be a kind of a give-away.

I wil record thaty video in a day or two, I think. I am not coherent enough to do it now. Even reading it, I think I would botch it all up. Missus is going to get up at 7PM. I’ll get the gloves from her, then go up to bed. That’s a little less than an hour from now.

Except Missus has not gone to sleep yet, and she is getting them now, and I am going to go to bed! Goodnight!

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Modern Consumerism Takes the Cake

The farm journey, a bit of reflection on how the farm has changed us and how the world has changed while we have been here.

When we first moved to the country in 2010, we were still a bit unsettled, and destined to remain so till 2014. After that we were finally sure of where we could live and that we could put down roots without the worry of tearing them up again. That was in a time when designed obsolecence was still the rule, when companies were becoming more and more obviously trying to build things that were not meant to be bought once and last. The main culprit was a major appliance company that was creeping through all the brands, buying them as it went, then “making them more profitable.” They were acquiring other companies like a vanture capitalist firm.

Then the software companies began to offer subscriptions to their products, making it easier to buy with a small monthly payment and guaranteeing updates for a certain number of versions of the software. But over time, the subscription would cost more than the software would have to just buy the license for all at once. But they were taking advantage of the fact that they never sold the software outright, but only a locense to use it on a computer or two, max. They finally realized that since they claimed continued ownership, they could just as easily make the subscripotion model, get people into the software for a lower initial barrier, lowering it and making it more accessible while actually charging more for it over time.

Now I hear talk of subscritions to features on new model cars, such as heated seats, ot access to the frunk on one model. So now you can pay north of $50K for something and still not own it?

All of these monthly expenses may be a lower initial cost, but as everyone seems to want them, and there is the rising costs of rents, fuel, power, and food, and all the while car companies are making it impossible for an owner to perform even the most basic service on, the average person is being priced out of their own life!

So, it seems we are heading back to basics with the inevitable rise of prices, and since we are going to have to select what we want to spend our money on, let me proposition the following idea.

Stop!

Stop buying this crap. You buy a video on from one major online retailer, and you never get a hard medium to keep at your house. They can even change what version you own, changing the content without you knowing. Not the way it was when you had a video you could look back at and see what that line was when it was made, but they would not get away with now. I find it ironic that the same retailer is attempting to launch a vehicle that you can customize and have for yourself as cheap as chips. Where will that go? Will it remain, or os it another hook to get the buyers in, then change the sales model? I dare not invest, because the retailer has a bad reputation of not upholding their business model, and leaving consumers in the lurch. So, stop buying their crap, be it objects designed to fail, or promises to go back to the way things were before they went and fucked it all up!

Now, I admit I am a bit old fashioned to begin with. I procured my ideas on melamine and particle board furniture a long time ago while seeing how the structure of such failed, and while looking through antique stores and seeing how furniture used to be made. Yes, some of that failed, too. But in different ways and over different time scales. Back in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s some boards would be glued together with the grain in opposition, then covered with veneer. Yes, the boards cupped and bowed over the years, and eventually the glue gave out. But it was not at the first sign of humidity or water. These were pieces that were north of 80 years old. It was not just an issue of loving the furniture and how it was built in the time, but it built trust.

When I built my woodshop on the farm, I had the option to go any direction I wanted to with it. We had power put out to the building I intended to use, and it was enough to run a variety of machines and dust collectionif I wanted, and to work in tandem with the kids or grandkids in the future, all while running an AC or heat as needed, and a refrigerator if I wanted. But I did not go with power tools, in the end. I have some to do some of the heavy work, but the backbone of the shop is a collection of handplanes built by one of the most reputable manufacturers in the business today. The tools I selected are built to last, and some even have a certain degree of elegance to them that together remind me of my goal with everything I build. Build well, build to last, and build with flourish.

But the woodshop is only one part of the bigger picture. Our ambition is to buy or build everything we can ourselves with intention. The intention is to help to create generational wealth. It is to save money for ourselves over time by buying once, and hopefully leaving things for the next generation to use. This in addition to not buying what is unnecessary, fixing what we can, and not falling for the desire trap of always wanted the latest of everything, should help lead us through the rest of our lives more economically, and with more wisdom. While some revel in haiving the latest phone with the newest features (the most recently repackaged old ones), I revel in how old a piece of furniture is, who in my family has owned it before me, and if I can build to that same quality when I need something for my house or life.

We are still trying to unravel from the modern culture of consumerism that seems to be just pulling wealth from the little guy in America and sending it up to the one percent class. They don’t need my money. After a certain point a person generates more income on their wealth than they could possibly spend it if they tried hard. I am never going to see that. I am my own economic engine, and I have to rely on my pwn health and labor to generate. I don’t have investments growing my wealth. I have rich people just trying to ply it away from me in every direction, and it has got to stop!

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The Cobalt is Ready to Leave

Yesterday was not my favorite day off, but it was a good one inthe sense that I got some things done I have been putting off. Specifically the old car readied up for a trip to the salvage yard. I am sad to see it go, but there is no use it sitting on the trailer in the back yard anymore. So I cleaned up the personal stuff and took a few parts that were laying about in it, as well as got out the parts I tried to install when we were trying to save it.

The car up and died when I hit a bump going into Cafe Zupas a little hard because someone was diving out of the parkinglot right at me, and his view was initially blocked by a car going down the road between us. The car started to misfure, then it lost compression in a the two and three cylendars. I tried to save it in the O’Reily’s parking lot, but after two days of that, I finally had to get it out of there and home. When my oldest came down on his time off from work, he brought a compression guage and we confirmed that it was dead. It was the same two cylendars he said he had trouble with before.

I kept the car up on the trailer and ignored it a spell while I got some other things done around the house on my days off. I felt like it was a chore I just did nto want to address, perhaps because that was admitting defeat once and for all, and I did not want to do that. But it was dead and not improving, and did not have hope of doing so unless I was willing to pull the engine and rebuild it down to the crankshaft. Non chance of that.

So I got some fuel for the tractor yesterday morning, and used it to pull the trailer with the car on it around front. I cleared out the things that were mine and saveable in the car, put that all in a paper bag, then started saving loose screws and crap I thought I could reuse. While I was doing all this, I also took out the parts that I had installed at the autoparts store so I can return them and get credit for the gaskets I need for the Honda. I hope I can get that done today and get the honda fixed up next time our oldest is down.

One really exciting to me bit of the salvage operation was trying to pull the battery cable from the car. The battery is in the trunk, and there is a big positive cable that gowe from there to the fuse box and distribution in the front. Well, there used ot be. I could not get through the carpet and all that, so I used the long end of a ratchet strap to wrap around a few feet of the cable and hooked it to the tractor bucket and pulled. What do you know! Out it came. So that is good. I inted to use it to wire a second battery into the pickup truck and use it as a spare to run it with, or to run the winch with. I need it to add charge and be there when needed. Maybe that is not enough to do my plan, but hey, with a little more research on things like if the alternator is sufficient, I can give it a go. I think it should be okay.

One more task to do. Our oldest wanted the wheels off it for a trailer of some sort. So I picked up each end with the tractor and took two at a time. I was not sure if my little 25 horse tractor would be able to do it, but it did with ease. Now I know. It is a small car. I think I could have flipped it over if I wanted to. What a riot!

Anyway, I rolled the trailer to the back at the end of the day, and have it in a position to hook up to the truck when I next get a chance, and take it up to the salvage yard.

I tried to return the parts up to the O’Reilly’s in town, but they asked if they had been installed, and because I told them they had, and that the guy in Smithfield helped me, they could not return them there, and he had to do it. So I need to take them down there today and give it a go. While the lady was in back “asking” about it, the kid in front still told me they were changing their returns policy and would not be doing it anymore once a part has been put in. Well, good to know. I hope that if they intend to enforce that policy it is on future transactions and not out of the blue on one sold during the old policy. Be warned! They don’t seem to be doing it. Apart from some kid casually mentioning it.

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Things to Do For Mental Health

Things to do around the farm on a warm and wonderful evening at home.

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Sitting at the tea table under the willow tree.

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Wander through the apple orchard.

Check out the sailboat with my youngest daughter.

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Check out the woodshop and remind myself where I am at on the current project.

Still messing about with how I feel about things, but taking some time to be out in the yard and be with one of the kids was theraputic. I also got out the good camera, so this was also good for me.

I am off work tomorrow and have some chores to attend to. I would like to get the drawers started for the table, too, but that will have to be a wait and see project. I have not finalized how I am going to make the slides yet, but I have some ideas, and the solution should present itself. I think I will be adding some mounting blocks to the back and some notches to the front, then attaching the slides to both ends. Then I notch the drawers, and put them in. Each drawer will be custome built to its size, because the whole cabinet is not exactly perfectly arrurate.

Sleep well world, for a change.

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Mental Health Day-ish

I came home early today. I could probably have made it to $100 for the day, but I came down and got right to work without gassing up before. I did stop to get a morning meal. But I kept at it till gone 2PM, and only made it to $85. I got offered several $2.35 and $3.35 orders that I declined, so my acceptance rate has dropped. I really wanted to see that go up. But alas, no. I took a few that were around $7, but required a lot of miles or double deliveries. We really are stuck between rising fuel costs and people unwilling to tip. But my favorite was the lady who ordered Taco Bell, then asked for extra mild salsa packets and a troll, which she then changed to straw. I got those for her, and she came out before I left and told me she would add the tip in the app. Yup, she was a $3.45 delivery. She did not add a tip. Between her and the many other small orders that came through, I got fed up and called it a day just a little early. People want their food, and they want it delivered. They think that DoorDash is paying us or something. Most of my orders today DoorDash paid me $2.25. Those average about 20 min each, I think. I would then sugget that they are paying as high as $6.75 an hour on a good hour, and more like $4.00 on a normal one. The rest is made up by tips. None of that makes up for the use of my car. I get nothing for that but the government tax deduction. But if you know, that is not money for me. It just helps to cover the wear and tear on the car. It adds up fast.

So, I finally got fed up, gave up, and headed home. I am feeling it for a lot of reasons today, and probably shoud not be doing anything theraputic, but rather, channelling all this into getting my portraiture busienss going. DoorDash would be a lot more bearable if it were supplamanting a growing business like that.

So, I am home. Cup of coffee in my right hand. Keyboard under both hands. Allergies kikcing my butt. Feeling tired. Mad as Hell at the disrespect I got today while trying to earn an honest living.

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A Few Thoughts on a Snowy Day

Today was a bit of a satisfying day. We got ahead on some grocery shopping. I did a full enough Dash. I have been able to come home and work on the web, and a script for the YouTube channel. I have not yet recorded the first script. I would like to see myself ahead by at least one script before I get started. I think it will help me draw the videos together better. I also shared my portraiture page in the DoorDash group online, so someone has seen the page on my website other than me.

I am down to about two days worth of hay right now for the llamas and goats. I think I have just decided that I will scythe grass for a few days or a week and a bit if I have to, then try to buy another bale. I would like the grass to grow some more before I get to cutting it. But there is some in places like the orchard that would not miss it now. There are a lot of places to take it from before I get to where I get my early summer supply from every year.

I want to get some time with my camera. I would really love to get it while working some portraits and selling. But I would like to get some creative time. I have a wood project on the bench that needs finishing, too. That is important. I want it done so I can get on to the next one. But at the same time, I refuse to get in a hurry. Nothing ever gets finished right when that happens.

That reminds me, I am also thinking of intention. I am trying to do everything with intention. That is my Witchcraft. That is how I am trying to live the later years of my life. Don’t be in a hurry to do anything. Finish it with the same desire for a quality item I started out with.

Anyway. Intention is hard to do when everything I do at work is rush, rush, rush. I still focus on it, but the need for money requires it to be done quickly. It just doesn’t feel right.

Oh, I went to bed around 7:30 last night. I went to sleep around 8. Missus came up and woke me up to check on me, and I got up and wwent to the loo then came back, thinking all along that it was 3AM. I don’t know why I assumed it was 3AM, but I think it is because I usually wake up around then on my own to go to the loo. I looked at the clock and what do you know? It was 11:45PM! Man, that really messed with my mind!

Right. This is a pretty loose post. I am just kind of journalling.

Maybe I will go draft out a third script and set myself up to be a little more ahead than just one. Either way, I see myself going to bed soon, and getting warmed up in my thick winter jammies and under my two big winter blankets. It snowed today. It snowed a fair bit. Despite all of it, the ground is clear this evening. We’ll be back up to 70 soon. Up late tomorrow. Get some food together before I go! Goodnight.

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Pushing Through

This week the payment went through for our webhosting for the next three years, ready or not. We weren’t. But, since it did, this means we need to really push the websites for that time and get traffic to them. So, that’s this one, Antiquary Artisan, my photography page, the Peasant’s Manor Farm, and maybe even The Prospering Peasant.

Still DoorDashing exclusively for income at the moment. I have not had any luck booking photography clients yet, so I guess I am going to have to try something better than luck, like work, marketing, and getting the business out there in front of people. Can that be so hard?

So, things are tight right now. I don’t know how to get them any better, and when I think they can’t get worse, well, that just kind of happens. I feel more disconnected from my external family than ever. I don’t feel like I am getting anywhere near the time I want with my wife and kids. And I certainly am not getting the time I would like to for my woodworking or photography, other hobbies. Even my chores are coming up short. I need to spend too much time behind the wheel to get to the other things.

That could be better, but DoorDash doesn’t pay well. Shit! I got one offer the other day to collect two pizza deliveries from two different places and deliver them to two different customers paying me $2.75 for both. Well, my acceptance rate went down on that one, didn’t it? Then it offered me another right after, similar thing, but different restaurants, for only $3.25.

My brain feels like it wants to do a forced shut down, similar to having too much sugar. I have been letting some corn syrup through, especially in the coffee creamer. I wonder if that’s it? I need some half-and-half. Shit’s too expensive right now. But if it is the coffee creamer that is doing this, then it is affecting me. But the lingering feeling is the same as a sugar crash, but on a lower level.

So, it is meant to snow here today. The weather will come sometime between sunrise and noon. It is not meant to hang around. But I will be out and on the road at that time. I have made sure there is plenty of firewood in the house, ready to go. I will be getting out of be soon and lighting the morning fire, making it easier for Missus to just keep it going today. It’s not terribly cold in here right now, but who likes a chill, even if it is just a mild one?

That was in interesting bridge.

Okay, about the YouTube channel. I have auto-scrolling teleprompter software that is a pain in the ass to edit because the screen keeps jumping ot the bottom of the text when I am typing. I will have to edit elsewhere and import it, I guess. I’ll probably use Word but must remember to use the basic text editor if that doesn’t work. Anyway, apart from that, it is fairly good. (It was $4. I guess for that, you can’t get something that is just plain elegant and working. It feels like it is just one more piece of the enshitifactation culture we live in. Who expects anything to work these days? I was in the back of the photo website this morning disabling ALL of the plug-ins because one of them had caused nothing to show up in the WordPress backend. One quick ftp access and everything was on the up and up again.) And I have the sound worked out. I have two cameras set up to record the A and B roll. The A roll one has the sound device on it, and the B is set up for picture only. That is the poor bugger that will go out the window or to the side for second angle shots. It really is down to laziness now. I need to worry less about perfection and get something uploaded and get some traffic to the channel and let them watch. Meanwhile, I need to just map out some content and get it scripted and recorded. I plan on scripting till I am comfortable in my material and can shoot without the prompter or at least relegate it to occasional use only. I need the extra money that monetization could bring. I could REALLY use enough money to quit DoorDashing, which would only take about $500 to $600 a week. That would top my after-fuel-costs income. Seriously.

Alright. Well, it is getting time to get up and get dressed and get this day going. I can hear the birds outside chirping. That is pleasant. After this strange winter, this ought to be a strange kind of day. The spring weather will be back soon.

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Well? DoorDash? Finally? Gee! Thanks!

I checked my e-mail tonight and found this in my in-box from 4PM…

So, I walked through the process. I was not encouraged as I still got this screen when I photographed my driver’s license…

I walked past this screen and it worked. I cannot effing believe it. It worked. Not a word about restoring my account, or the suspension at all. Just that e-mail, as though I must have forgotten to work or something.

I despise DoorDash. Two and a half weeks with no income, behind on bills, and an innocuous e-mail I could have easily passed over and missed. No fanfare. Nothing special. I just walked the process in spite of the original error occurring, and it logged me in as though nothing had happened. Well, well, well. Look like I am back to work tomorrow. Finally-effing-ly.

Meanwhile, the others in the Discord group of local Dashers have been saying they have been making great money lately. Bet that ends tomorrow. I am not amused.

I am so far behind on bills!

Time to find other work. Time to work for me.

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Still Waiting

I have not yet heard back from DoorDash. I need to get my account reestablished before I can work again, and I was told to send in the appeal and give them “up to seven working days to reply. Do not send in multiple appeals.” I will be impressed if I do hear from them at all, because you know… That is how things go. Meanwhile, we go broke. This is ridiculous! I am so full of anxiety and so irritated with them and their lackadaisical way of dealing with people who are relying on them to earn their money and feed their family. I am coming up on three weeks of not working simply because I attempted to use the paper copy of my driver’s license that I was issued after my plastic one expired. Getting the plastic one was a two-week process as it was. They did not put any kind of reminder in that I could be suspended or expelled from the app for using a paper copy. They told me after, but hey, that is a lot of good, right?

Okay, I know. I am bitching. I am bitching because their process is unfair, difficult, and uncaring. I was a highly rated driver, 98 out of 100 on my score. I can’t wait to see where this leaves me if and when I am finally re-approved. And of course, there is no real, local person to get ahold of. Just a support center in India.

So, it has been another day off, and I have spent it doing something, right? But what?

Well, Missus taught 4H this morning, so I took my youngest with me to see our younger son and his family. We went to the thrift store together and had a nice little hang out at their house. When all that was done, we came home and I went out to do some cleaning in the yard. Well, by the time I got there, I found the bikes and got them out and filled up their tires and brought them around for the kids. Grandson had come home with us for his fortnightly night over, and I was concerned about helping him to get his head around riding. He still has not mastered it. The yard will be messy tomorrow. The kid will be a day older. I know where my priorities are. So, I got my bike out too when Missus came out and gave hers a test ride. We all had a great time riding around the yard.

We had supper eventually, and now I am tired from the bike riding. First time in a while! So I am sat here moaning at the kids as they play Roadblocks and one of them is stacking firewood in the game but won’t come out and help me to do that in the yard with the REAL firewood! Clearly, they know how! Kids! Useless!

I am probably going to give it till Monday or Tuesday, and if I still have not heard from them, I am going to be on the phone raising hell. Meanwhile, the best thing to do is use this as an opportunity to see if I can get my own businesses going and spend time with my family. It has been a year since I have had time off for anything other than car problems. It is so good to see them all, and spend the time with them. It is hurting financially, but such a better way to spend time. I fancy some peanut butter and graham crackers! Don’t have any, but I fancy them.

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Firewood Stand Up and Running

So, I opened the Firewood Stand for business officially yesterday. Today I got the label maker working after much effort, and finally tonight got a couple of simple instruction labels printed to put on the honor box tomorrow morning. I also added a measuring stick to the front of the stand today so someone can easily compare to it and see what they are getting. I am trying to make it easy and convenient, and a joy to use.

The many scenic views of our firewood stand as seen yesterday when we opened officially. It keeps the wood off the ground, and when I sell enough to reimburse Missus for the honor box, and then get enough, I will get some roofing screws to put the metal on top. That will keep the wood under shelter while it faces south to catch the most sunlight to keep it dry.

I topped it off to 100 pieces today, making the first real fishing expedition for $100. With any luck, we will catch some of these fishes!

As a side note, I have the appeal on my suspended DoorDash account submitted, and am waiting for a reply, which they promise could take a full seven working days, making it possible that they won’t get back till next Wednesday. This is so stupid.

I have the electrical in the shop sorted so I can use the oven to season my cast iron without giving Missus too much trouble breathing. Better to do that away from her!

Still no customers on the photo business. I need to get out there and start talking to people. They are not looking for me at this time.

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