‘Morning, Peeps.

I’m sitting here with intermittittant connectivity, so there must be some vile weather to the southeast. Wife headed to Arkansas² to visit her closest friend (and my ex-girlfriend) from the old days. She wanted to know if I wanted to go, but no. I’ve heard all the old stories, I’m the butt of most of the jokes, so I can live without it. She’ll come back tomorrow calmer, with renewed spirit. I hope.

The sky is that odd brassy color that indicates more thundershowers today. I guess I’ll be working in the shop again. Well, not like there’s naught to do there, there just isn’t anything that I want to do there.