Yesterday I hardly dd anything at all, compared to my normal sunday fare. I mean, I got home from mass and breakfast, then the wife and nephew and I put more insulation in the attic above my office, then the nephew and I went to the yard to get a replacement set of transmission cooler lines for his car, and crawled around in the gravel under an old T-bird doing so for several hours.

We also took down all the christmas decorations (though that was mostly the ogwife and the daughter, I was responsible for the outdoor lights) What the heck do “normal” people do with their lives/ sheesh. Despite the lighter than usual workload, I feel beat like a rented mule this morning, no doubt from the hours of crawling in gravel and kneeling on rafters. Good to get back to work, I need the rest.