While this will not be a surprise to anyone in the Champlain Valley, it was raining again this morning, with showers forecast all day. So much for painting the house. It would be, however, a good day to work on the shelves I wanted to build in the garage. I was stymied a couple of weeks ago by my missing level. I did finally find it, hiding behind the paint cans. How it got there, I can’t say. I found it when I took a trip to basement with the children to see what paint we had that might be acceptable to paint their rooms. Another project.
I am glad I had the level. Someone made a comment on my earlier post that I could just measure from the floor. I was tempted. The level was key with the imperfect lumber I had, however. I was determined to use the lumber I had on hand and not to buy any. So far so good.
I would have finished both the upper and lower shelves, but I had to take my daughter to the doctor. She got a cut on her hand a couple of weeks ago and today it was clearly infected. She and her parents tried to clean it and bandage it but it got the nasties anyway. She was afraid to go to the doctor. She didn’t want anyone to poke it and she was afraid the doctor would want to look at her throat. She hates that. I’m not a fan myself. She had no throat inspection, however, just a confirmation that it is infected, a recommendation to come back in a few days to make sure it doesn’t need to be lanced, and a prescription for Amoxicillin.
By the time we got home it was a little late to keep plugging on the shelves. We had to stop to get the prescription filled (they didn’t have what we needed in stock so had to find a substitute) and shop for a few things to go camping at a state part tomorrow. I agreed to take the advice of a store employee and use the self-checkout. That was a bad idea. I have not had much luck with that approach. There seem to always be issues. The system doesn’t like when people bring their own bags, and the slightest shift on the scale sends it into a fit over the fear that one might be heisting some chewing gum.
We paid for the gum. I am chewing some now. The shelves wait for me. Maybe I’ll get to them after our little camping adventure. Or maybe I’ll just paint.