Working and building and geeking and playing, and crying

[greatbearmd]

For someone who has problems getting around and has to work on anything that involves standing or exertion on a 15 minute on/15 minute off work cycle, I seem to have quite a few irons in the fire. The door project spawned several concurrent sub-projects, which was actually planned for the most part. What wasn't necessarily planned was how many sub-

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[vicar]

The door techno stuff sounds so cool.
Sorry the mouses done dug into your memories, but perhaps that's a long-term benefit? There is something...potentially organic about that. I've found, at least for me, sometimes grief stages are easier when inspired by outside events. Sorry either way.

[mrdreamjeans]

I am in awe of the kind of project work you are able to complete. My first thought when you mentioned the wet car seat was that I once owned a Chrysler that, due to malfunctioning computer, would roll the windows down and turn the radio on when I wasn't there! (I swear, it's true:)

I understand what you mean about your mother's coats. Over the years, I purchased my mom a mink cape and then a full length black sable mink faux fur (at an AIDS benefit silent auction); she adored them both, but seldom wore them. My sister doesn't want them and fur has become so verboten. I brought them back with me to sell here in Minnesota, but I admit, handling them opens up the floodgates ....

May Jeff and you get the breaks you need and remain as healthy as possible!

HUGS!

[ciddyguy]

This is good to hear, which means keep doing what your doing. :-)

Sorry about the memories. I have Mom's Le Creuset Dutch oven that I need to find a way to get rid of the soot on the outside from being used on a camp fire a couple of weeks ago. It's enameled cast iron and is about 35 years old or so.

[furr_a_bruin]

So sorry to hear about the destruction by rodent. I had tears in my eyes when I sent mom's fur jacket to where she wanted it to go - but also felt good about fulfilling her wishes.

[mort_83]

So sorry to hear about your Mom's coat....big hugs, Phil..

I am still in awe of what you get done around the place!