Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Ah, right, what?

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I can't remember what all I had suggested that I might do.  I did find my shoe polish kit.  I think, first, I am going to smoke the pork roast, and some veggies and fruit toward the end of that cycle, say the last fifteen minutes.  Oh, right, if I get one pair of boots kicked out, after starting the smoker and getting that going, then I'll begin rounding up firearm cleaning supplies.  Oh, gee, I've got a rifle to finish painting! 

Lost track.  It's a bit cold and wet to tinker with that, at the moment, but... I should round up what I need to finish that, and figure out how to do it.  It's a minor logic problem, but with a literal mechanical real world application involved.  I have looked online, but most people just buy kits.  And I suppose that works, but I want to work out the notions.  And the kits I have seen honestly don't do what I am hoping to do.  Might not be possible as I imagine it.  There is only one way to hope to know though.  It's just having fun and doing something a bit different.  I won't paint any of my other guns.  I started thinking... Once that is on, that's it.  You won't ever get that paint off.

I am enjoying the chill a bit tonight.  When I don't have a lot of demand, or a schedule, especially knowing that sooner or later it's going to get hot and stay that way until almost Thanksgiving, I've got to soak in every ounce of wet and cool available when it arrives.  I didn't mention it, but my mother is getting too much rain.  They got 8 inches yesterday, and fear more.  I'll be praying for them.  We got, perhaps, a half inch in this last hit.  We will take what we can get I suspect.  Though 8 inches would push it for almost anywhere. 

If I get both sets of boots polished, and collect cleaning kit, I might get a shower in, then tend that last basket of clean clothes.  Who knows.  Not sure I'll get more than one pair of boots and the smoking done.  I almost never know.  Dependably unreliable.  There is that.

Well, on to smoking and polishing.  Later.

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