Hours past when I’m normally exhausted and ready to slide into bed… I find myself uncannily motivated! I returned home from a fairly eventless evening visiting some friends, then stopped by the bar… not really tired as I expected, but I felt driven! So… I threw on an old sweatshirt, and flipped on the garage lights, slid across that cold concrete, and started wrenching away. Within two hours, I finished bolting up the transmission, drive shaft, starter, and the miscellaneous wires. Had to double check online before dumping in the gear oil, topped it off, bolted down the shifter and seat… looked around… and decided that was enough. I have a laundry list for tomorrow… it’s supposed to be near 70! I plan to take advantage of this gracious gift of a day.
So, I’ll come back and see how I did tomorrow night…
1. Point open brick joints on west walls (lots of drafts)
2. Finish painting the hallway, install hallway light.
3. Install ceiling fan in office.
4. Haul off scrap metal.
5. Fix downspouts that were nicely removed from wind.
6. Finish Nissan (shouldn’t be more than a few bolts and a test drive)
7. Here’s the painful one… get the electric to the upstairs bathroom fixed. It’s been out for a month now. I’ve replaced all switches and outlets, tried tracing the wires umpteen times, and checked every breaker and fuse for no power on the feed lines. Which tells me it’s probably an open common… harder to find… oh how I love old houses.
Oh yeah… and I’m working on the website a bit tonight.
Cheers!