Me and our Miss Lily.
Me and Lily
Me and our Miss Lily.
Me and our Miss Lily.
My rewired innards are displeased with my dinner tonight and these two couldn’t care less.
Years ago we had a problem with water leaking next to the tub. It ran through the floor and ate a big hole in the sub floor before pooling up in the cellar. That lead to us having the whole bathroom remodeled.
It kinda didn’t fix the problem. I’ve seen water coming into the cellar a couple of times. There’s some damaged wall board next to the tub. I don’t think it’s a leak, I think it’s just a shower curtain issue. If we are super careful and close it tightly and make sure nothing gets out then there’s no water in the cellar. If we’re lax in our shower curtain workflow then we get some water. Not much, but enough.
We had a plumber in this morning to take a look. He suggested having a contractor come in and try to tighten things up so no water drips out. He added a little calk along the edge of the tub but that will more likely just move any water away from the wall board a little. I think we just need to be extra careful with the shower curtain. We’ll keep an eye on things.
In the meantime, here is a picture of Robin the kitty looking all introspective. She’s pondering the meaning of life here, clearly.
The traffic was terrible but not nearly as bad as I thought it was going to be. At least I came home to the usual indifferent welcome from our furry friends.
A Custom and a Standard. Maybe I should try playing them rather than just looking at them.
Insert exasperated “there aren’t enough hours in the day” sigh here.






I went grocery shopping for some turkey day supplies today. The jar of mini onions leaked all over the place, the bowl of diced watermelon leaked all over the place, and one of the packages of pudding wasn’t sugar free. Motherpussbucket.
At least I got two bad night time pictures of the down town clock. One coming and one going.
I was left pretty annoyed by the whole trip. Stupid leaky groceries.
I went to the guitar shop at lunch. I made excellent time despite a road closure somewhere in Andover, MA.
I played my newly refretted guitar with its new bridge and its new nut and my first impression is that it still feels pretty good. The frets are a lot higher than I’m used to on this guitar, but not too different than a couple of other guitars. The action is a little higher than it used to be, I think, but it’s still super low the way I like it. It felt good. First impression, again, is that I am really happy.
I took my guitar home!
What do you think, beautiful, eh?
He did mention that a couple of the inlays on the neck popped out while he was removing the old frets. That happens. He fixed them. That’s good. I didn’t see anything and I couldn’t feel any difference during my quick inspection. All in all… happy. Can’t wait to get the band back together so I can play this babie at practice and wind up the volume and let it loose. Anyone know anyone who lives near Haverhill, MA who can sing and wants to join a dad-rock cover band?
No reason, just messing around.










I answered today’s daily writing prompt this morning before work, as I normally do. Now I am going back to it with a second post. This isn’t really about writing, it’s just an excuse to post pictures.
What is good about having a pet?
The answer is simple: Cuteness overload.
I mean, really… what more do you need? Go adopt a cat or two. Or three. Meow, babie.