Tuesday. Barn swallows. Bank swallows. Steam train. Exit conference scheduled for this afternoon. Didn’t happen. Started work
at 9. The target kept moving. We kept after it. Caught up to it in the
afternoon. Nailed that sucker to the floor. We got it. No more wiggling.
Now the exit conference is scheduled for Thursday. Exit conference for a different client in Pagosa Springs tomorrow. We’ll
stay here at Alpenrose and commute to Pagosa. Wow. A fifty-mile commute
each way. Monday, in Silverton, our commute was ten blocks. Pagosa Springs. I wonder if Judy will be able to occupy herself while I’m
at work. The Friday job in Evergreen rescheduled. That leaves us all the time we
need to wrap things up here. During our evening walk tonight, we noticed some big orange foam cushions
stuck on the bottom corners of a bedroom slide. Wonder what would prompt
someone to do that?