Wow! I went back to sleep after getting up at 0300hrs, then going to the bathroom.&nnbsp;This was the result.
It's a Saturday so that means the neighborhood will be filled with the constant drone of gas powered lawn mowers, edgers, and leaf blowers. The wind speed is 19 MPH with gusts to 24mph. That makes it difficult for me to take out the trash without the storm door getting yaanked from my hand, the lid to the trash container getting blown from my hand, and the trash from being blown all over the yard as it's dumped into the trash container from the waste baskets and trash from the kitchen. No rain is predicted fortomorro, but the temperature will be in the low 40s at the time I normallly leave for church. I'm waiting on a call from William to see if he'll be up for church in the morning.
I can't find the charging cord for the hand-held vacuum I use to remove the cat fur from the keyboard. I wonder how many hours it would take me to track down all the cords and color code them (or otherwise label them) to match the device to which they belong. Scripture says my lifespan is seventy years, eighty if I'm strong. I'm already seventy six and wondering should I spend any of my precious remaining time tracking down charging cords? The problem was solved by using the usb cord that connects the film scanner to the esktop as a charging cor for the hand vacuum.
For those so inclined, The Daily Office Evening Prayer
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