So, is this the weekend all of you have been working for? Or is it going to be next weekend, or was it, sadly, last weekend? For many Americans, the idea of the traditional work week is now dated. I don't know anyone in retail who has a Monday thru Friday schedule, or the medical field, or the law enforcement field. Not that there still isn't a group that is still entrenched in what used to be called the 'work week.' Don't worry, your lives will change, too.
I'm going to begin working on my little patching project this morning. I don't think it will take too long. There may be some issues at the bottom, where I have to work around the PVC drain pipe. The quote for the electrical work should be in my hands by Thursday. That means I'll most likely pay for it Friday so I can schedule the work. The plan right now is to run conduit up the outside of the house, rather than cut a number of holes in the walls so wire can be fished from the basement to the 2nd floor.
Evidently Dr. Oz, hereafter to be known simply as Ozzie, had a fund raiser at a museum in California; I guess donors in Pennsylvania aren't giving him enough to run his campaign. Anyway, he gave his little beg speech standing in front of one of Hitler's cars. His campaign said they hadn't thought it would be such a big deal for him to be begging in front of a Nazi car. Can we talk about truly terrible subliminal messaging here? You can't really see the swastika, so I guess that makes it okay.