Linda and I just got back from the lab. She for pre-surgical stuff, me for the blood work for my annual very intensive physical. Fed the vampires well and have a hole in my arm that whistles when I walk.
Supposed to flirt with mid-sixties today, BUT it is also another rain day. Seems to be either low 40"s with sunshine or on the warmer side with gushers lately.
Oh well, still have good books, good music, and great company regardless.
When we got home I drained the fry tanks, gave them and deep clean, and refilled them. They will each have some left over fry to keep the cycle intact while Linda waits for the next crew. Next up, after some coffee for my mood, and some whining about the severely large and whistling hole in my arm for some not to be received sympathy, two more water changes.
Then some depression era folk music, a decent book, and perhaps a mimosa or even two to replenish those lost fluids.