Oh by the way, folks,
Today we make fun of all the extreme fringe religion spastics who are reacting with much weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth over the closing down of some loony outfit that was trying to turn gay people straight and they found their methods weren't working.
Yesterday nothing happened except that it almost rained when the Wondrous Weather Website said it wouldn't. The Grandiose Coffee Hour after the church service happened outside on the front lawn anyhow.
And today I've got some stuff together to take up to the County Govt to look into getting a permit to have my dead spruce tree chopped down. A coupla pictures and a rough drawing.
The pictures are sorta unclear because the dead tree is in amongst other trees that'll be almost touching each other after the dead tree is out.
My drawing is pretty crude because I'm neither an artist nor a surveyor.
But if my stuff is not adequate I hope they'll tell me what more I'm gonna need.
Signs of life