Oh by the way, folks,
Today we celebrate the birthday of Antoine Deparcieux, born in 1703. He was a sundial maker and mathematician.
Yesterday church was the usual waste. Father B blew the Windbag Barrier by taking 20 minutes and 46 seconds to preach the sermon. I don't recall that he actually said anything.
Then in the afternoon it never really warmed up quite enough to give me any confidence in a varnish job. It looks like today is gonna be better. We'll see.
Signs of life