...In the same sense as "truant." I've been off all this week, doing exciting things like clearing away fallen tree limbs from the roof and yard, trying to make headway on the Many Things piled on the dining room table* (I have a new one to put together, if I can only clear this one and store it away) and so on.
So I haven't much to post, really. Maybe some pictures of the filled-up gutters? Oooo, could be! Look, the Rebublic may be lurching towards a whole new era of authoritarianism, but those twigs and leaves are not going to remove themselves!
* Tamara and I are a positive menace to any open flat surface and in combination, we don't add, we heterodyne. "Is this your Electric Radio magazine?" "I dunno, is that box of .316 Frikkin Obscure yours?" "Look, a Christmas card from your niece! Postmarked 2007!" And so on.
T. R. MCELROY'S STREAMLINED TELEGRAPH KEYS
11 months ago