This week has been a blur doing the taxes and recovering from this darned crud. I worked on a string of figures until my eyes bled and then realized that I had used the wrong number and now have to re do it. It is the repeated manipulation of numbers that gets to me. The talking to people is a blast for me and numbers just challenge me.
Today, Barb is working the Lawn and Garden Show and I will go to the Jayhawk game alone. I may stop and see if a ticket scalper has a better seat to trade for two tickets. I wasn't sure that our Valentines day Quartet would be free today and it worked out that most of our business was yesterday. I hope she comes home from her day in better shape than I did yesterday. All I did was drive and taker care of a few administrative matters and it just wore me out. She is a week behind me in the illness and I hope she does better than I did.
I ordered a new carburetor for the 57 and it has not been warm enough to get out in the storage building and put it on. I sure hope it helps the motor run a lot smoother. This spring I will probably put a set of disc brakes and a rack and steering system on it. I am going to try to get it back on the road and drive it more often. I really love the 57 Chevy and there is just no need to not use it.
For some reason there is a bunch of old WWII movies on TV and like a nut I cannot not watch them. Westerns and war movies are my kind of movies. Throw in an action flick now and then and I am happy.
Oh well, I need to get moving. Perhaps tomorrow I can spend a little more time.
MUD
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