Friday, September 30, 2022

No, not the oven yet.

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I did get out, and get the sprinklers arranged.  Technically, I could begin watering.  The sun is, for the most part, down.  Still, I will wait.  It is officially not allowed, last I heard, until 20:00.  So be it.  I don't need to cheat it.  I will skip zones, so that any extra from crossover is put out at a different time, giving it a better chance to be soaked in, used.  Or... that's my theory.  All set up.

I have... been stalling on the stove.  I found the stuff I will be using.  Read the instructions.  I stalled doing that, at first.  Just... because.  Then, after reading the instructions, I stalled because I didn't know where the gloves were.  Supposed to use long gloves.  I... thought... I probably knew where they were.  But that wasn't the point, damn it!  I didn't want to do it!

Still, a bit ago, I went looking and found them.  I have the oven heating, for an hour.  Then I'll turn it off and spray.  Possibly leaving it overnight.  Though, first, I'll use a scraper, see if I can't get some of the easier stuff off.  Not sure.  Though, if it cleans up really well, I may just get to it.  Oh, but I see, you can use this stuff for occasional cleaning.  No need to wait for a big mess.  I am thinking, maybe, of doing the oven once a month?  It's possible.

So, yes.  I'm getting to it.  Want to or not.  It's been a dark, cool, day.  It is to 58 now, already.  It didn't get higher than 66, that I saw.  Ian, the hurricane, is spreading cooler weather up this way already.  Remember how fast those wind speeds were.  Well, and it looks like it is back up to a hurricane, for the eastern coast, North and South Carolina look to be hit?  The Kennedy bullet trick seems to work.

I have been trying to call my mother for days now.  Since Monday?  At least Tuesday or Wednesday.  She just isn't answering her phone, or calling back.  Not sure what the problem is.  Something I wrote, did?  Or is she ill, or... worse?  I think they could call me, someone, if something happened.  But I can't be sure.  I am not positive her people are my people, or even that my family are my people.  I guess I just have to wait.

Well... I'll see what I can do for the oven, in a bit.  Later.

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