It's next fall again and I haven't capped the chimney against drafts nor done any ( heat taping above the gutter or around the downspout top )ing.
I sit here at my IBM Trackpoint keyboard again with a fairly bad case of bronchitis.
perl -we 'print "Gah!\n" x 2;'
But enough whining. On the bright side...
We had an outstanding tomato crop this past summer, and my new compost bin has been a good place for grass clippings on occasions when I (coul|did)dn't mow for weeks at a stretch. According to local gardening sages*, tomato vines *don't* go into compost, for to avoid some disease, mold, or blight.
My in^H^Hconsultancy is growing a wee bit, having recently picked up a new small-business client what looks to be a reasonable source of ongoing work and income, plus a good shot at providing recurring "Practical Computer Security For The Home And Small Business" sessions for a nearby tech training facility.
*bad pun intended