Tuesday, January 3, 2017

Foggy mornings and hot afternoons........until later this week.

67º and heavy fog advisory still in effect as I start this blog at 10:10 am on Tuesday. As you can see by the chart at right, is to get a bit "colder" in a few days.
 Phyllis is up at the Rec Hall at the first Craft Show of the season.  Will be going to Walgreen's after bit -- today is first Tuesday of the month and Old Geezer discount of 20% applies today.
 Though there was a party (at 5:00 pm) up at the Rec Hall on New Years Eve, we went to neighbors Bob & Bobbi Raab where three different kinds of soup were brought in and we all had good food and good company.  Donavan Geisking - son of Butch Geisking drove in just in time for soup.  They are at the left of this photo and Bob Raab, Phyllis and Bobbi Raab.


Harold Neher enjoying his soup.
LaRhoda Neher getting some soup, with Donavan Geisking beside her.









After soup we played several games of Pegs and Jokers and munched on candy, etc.










Was a bit muggy - this photo was taken about 9:15 am Monday morning.  As the temperature come up the humidity does go down.  By noon the humidity was around 65 and temperature at 82º.






Gradually getting things together about the Shopsmith - though haven't actually used it yet.
My college teams didn't do so well in the bowl games.  Watched Nebraska lose on Saturday to Tennessee and then yesterday watched Iowa get beat.
Took out the aluminum sheets that had been stored under the trailer for last 5 years.  They, and 8 steel sheets I had in the Texas Room were picked up yesterday by a local repair guy (he had poured my cement for the extension to the carport before I built the enclosed room under.


More, maybe, later.  Lynn



1 comment:

  1. Do you know anymore about Jack Norton? I am assuming by comments made on Facebook that he passed away. Do you know if his obit is on line anywhere? Happy New Year my friends. Miss all of you at Kenwood! D/L and Josie. PS Josie spent a miserable New Years Eve!

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