Kinda overposted yesterday....
Nov. 10th, 2011 08:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
captainsblogwhich leaves me with very little new stuff to say today.
So I'll start by gacking this, which is pure Awesomehouse:
More is on the floor today. Eleanor laid a bunch of the molding round the finished surface, which enabled her to move back the hutch. She'd asked me to try hacking a bit at the weird-ass flanges that stuck out from the heat register, and I quite triumphantly did so, but it appears to have not been enough, so she's still gonna have to build out some kind of frame around it.
I wound up in-town today, but scheduled now to be out of it on the holiday tomorrow, which throws off some filings, but hey, that's what the post office is for.
My post from yesterday about our former minister must have been picked up by search engines, since I got one comment from an unknown-to-me someone who knew Margie and some other incoming IPs from down Tompkins County way. If you're one of them, welcome; and as you remember the unrepeatable miracle that was her life and the shock and sadness now marking her death, remember the words still overlooking Cayuga Lake, placed on a stone bench by Cornell's first President and his second wife well over a century ago:
To those who shall sit here rejoicing,
To those who shall sit here mourning,
Sympathy and greeting:
So we have done in our time.
So I'll start by gacking this, which is pure Awesomehouse:
More is on the floor today. Eleanor laid a bunch of the molding round the finished surface, which enabled her to move back the hutch. She'd asked me to try hacking a bit at the weird-ass flanges that stuck out from the heat register, and I quite triumphantly did so, but it appears to have not been enough, so she's still gonna have to build out some kind of frame around it.
I wound up in-town today, but scheduled now to be out of it on the holiday tomorrow, which throws off some filings, but hey, that's what the post office is for.
My post from yesterday about our former minister must have been picked up by search engines, since I got one comment from an unknown-to-me someone who knew Margie and some other incoming IPs from down Tompkins County way. If you're one of them, welcome; and as you remember the unrepeatable miracle that was her life and the shock and sadness now marking her death, remember the words still overlooking Cayuga Lake, placed on a stone bench by Cornell's first President and his second wife well over a century ago:
To those who shall sit here rejoicing,
To those who shall sit here mourning,
Sympathy and greeting:
So we have done in our time.