Tuesday, March 1, 2022 20 days to spring Forsythias are always the first flowers of spring in these parts. Actually they bloom before spring. The picture on the left was taken five years ago today, March 1, 2017. The photo on the right was taken today. There's not a single blossom anywhere. I hope the dry winter hasn't killed them. It seems the web hosting company engineers solved the log-in problem today, at least for one browser. This morning I was still unable to get to my control panel, but when I tried again this afternoon I was able to get in and upload HTML files using Chrome. They still haven't fixed it for Safari. The current Firefox doesn't work either, but I think that's a problem with the browser, not the website. Anyway, if I can operate normally with at least one browser, I suppose that's good enough. Another good thing today is that the email on this computer worked for the third day in a row. At least it received messages. I didn't try to send any. That may be another story. The splitter is still dead. A new spark plug didn't revive it. I'll take it to the small engine repair guy, but not right away. It had two flat tires, so this afternoon I removed the wheels and took them to town for new tubes. I hope to get the starter back in the Suburban tomorrow and see if the old beast will start. If it doesn't, I'll have to get a cousin with a hitch to tow the splitter into town. Wednesday, March 2, 2022 19 days to spring DAMNAYSHUN!! Did I ever tell you it is absolutely infuriating when a tool seemingly disappears from the face of the planet, and is in none of the places you remember using it? What a nasty habit! This time it's an air grinder. I started up the compressor and went to connect the grinder, and it's nowhere to be found. Of course I will find it later, lying out in plain sight where I should have seen it. I'm not going to buy a replacement, because I know it will turn up eventually. I'll use something else instead, as I did with the hammer I found yesterday after it had been missing for weeks because I forgot where I left it. And how else did I waste time today? Well, I watered the new trees, which is really not a waste but a necessity. Some of the other vegetation may be dead from a winter of drought, but I think I've done enough watering for these trees to survive. We'll find out in a few weeks. |
Friday, March 4, 2022 17 days to spring Much of the morning I slaved away over a hot computer, moving my website from one hosting company to another that costs much less and is, I hope, more reliable. Actually I've been working on this since Tuesday. My computer expertise is mighty low, so this kind of work is a tough slog. Today's chore was arranging the transfer of my domain from the old company to the new. I think eventually I got the ball rolling in the right direction. My next little chore was phoning the outfit that was supposed to send me a spare chain saw three weeks ago. The day I placed the order I received an emailed receipt. A week later the saw hadn't arrived, so I called and asked about it. I was told that somehow they had missed shipping it, and they would get it out right away. A week later, still no saw. So I called again. This time the story was that a computer glitch had cancelled my order. So I ordered again, by phone. Today, eight days later, still no saw. So I called again. Today the guy didn't know why the saw hadn't been shipped, but he would get it out right away. This afternoon I received an email saying it has been shipped, so maybe this time it's really on the way. It's a good thing this saw is a spare to use when the other one is indisposed, so I didn't need it right away. Next I got onto a job that's been waiting for several years. When I rebuilt the front of the house I found that some ceiling joists in the southeast bedroom were broken and sagging. So I installed a house jack to hold up the sagging south end of the ceiling. Today I got started in earnest on removing the old ceiling, putting in new joists, and installing a new ceiling. When my grandfather was building the house in the twenties and thirties the materials that were current at the time were lath and plaster. He got all the lath put up in the upstairs bedrooms, but died before he could get to the plastering. When I was a kid in the forties the walls and ceilings were still in bare wood lath. About sixty years ago my aunts put sheet rock on the walls and Celotex on the ceilings. So this ceiling I'm replacing is wood lath with a layer of Celotex nailed over it. Complicating the job is a three inch layer of loose fiberglass insulation on top of the lath. I prefer not taking an itchy shower of falling insulation, so I'm using a shop vac with a 2¼ inch hose to remove the insulation on top of each lath before I take it down. The vacuum is one I bought at an auction years ago and never needed to use until now. That big hose is just the thing to suck up that loose insulation without clogging. I spent a couple of hours on that job this afternoon, then another hour after chow this evening. |
Sunday,
March 20, 2022 Spring arrived at 10:33 AM on this beautiful day. I opened the windows and the front doors to let the warming outside air into the house, and tonight I didn't have to light any fires. But I did prepare the stove and the fireplace for the next chilly weather, which will be here tomorrow and will bring rain with it. Thursday night's rain amounted to almost nothing in Chickasha, but here it left .7" in the gauge. The wild roses, lilacs, and some of the other plants are starting to leaf out, and the forsythias are about to bloom three weeks late. I took advantage of the nice day by taking the truck down to the wood lot and cutting firewood. About one o'clock I had to come up to the house and change from a winter wool cap to a warm weather straw hat. The uniform of the day will be changing from a flannel shirt to lighter weight shirts, but we're not there yet. The yellow wood in the picture is Osage Orange. The pink stuff is Eastern Red Cedar. When I got to splitting what I cut I put the cedar into boxes and brought them into the house. But the hedge wood seemed awfully heavy, maybe damp from lying on the ground, so I stacked it in the garage to dry for next fall and winter. Monday, March 21, 2022 A little sprinkle came at about nine this morning, and around eleven the rain began in earnest and continued until late evening. It was a good soaker, much needed, and when it was all over there were 2.2" in the gauge. In the shop I put away tools I've been using lately. In my office I researched some parts. Specifically, I made a list of Model T chassis bushings and their measurements. I didn't have a steering bracket bushing to measure, so I'll have to add it later. I enjoyed using the software that renders a fraction like ¹¹⁄₁₆ as a single character. I save all receipts (sometimes I need one later), so I spent some time filing the recent ones. I also started cleaning up my computer desktop, deleting some files and moving others to the appropriate folders. |
Wednesday,
March 23, 2022 Warmer weather is returning in a few days, but the afternoon high here today was 39º F. I had nothing urgent to do outside, so I spent the day in heated comfort. I proofread and tweaked my Model T travel article and emailed it to an editor. I updated my inventory of non-Champion spark plugs. The Champion X plug was standard Model T equipment, but dozens of other companies also made plugs for Fords. I aim to put together several full working sets (four plugs each) of various brands. So far I have full sets of plugs by Bethlehem, Edison, Firestone, Full Spark, Splitdorf (white), Trojan, Wards, Wizard, and of course lots of Champion X. I've actually used the Splitdorf plugs, so I know they're good. But I still need to test most of the others. |