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Monday 31- I did my stretches.
Today’s Weather was: Temps of around 37 to 60 degrees, SW winds at 18 to 31 MPH, humidity around 32 percent, clear skies then cloudy in the evening.
According to the National Weather Service: “Tuesday: Sunny, with a high near 55. Breezy, with a north northwest wind between 14 and 24 mph, with gusts as high as 39 mph. Tuesday Night: Mostly clear, with a low around 32. North northwest wind between 13 and 21 mph, with gusts as high as 31 mph.”
I went over to Kelly’s to take her over to Ron’s house where he’ll take her down to Palm Desert for her doctor’s appointment; they didn’t get back till after 6pm.
I again messed around with my computers backing up files and doing updates on the Mac Book; 269Megs of updates and the dang screensaver hung up while it was in progress. I had to power it off and then on again and then start the install again but without downloading; everything went alright.
It was too dang windy for an evening walk.
I read a few more chapters of “Bipohl” (1984) by Frederik Pohl.
I did my stretches, broke a string on my guitar, wrote to my journal, posted it to the web, and called it a night.
Goodbye to January; it seems like you went by in a flash!
Today’s Weather was: Temps of around 37 to 60 degrees, SW winds at 18 to 31 MPH, humidity around 32 percent, clear skies then cloudy in the evening.
According to the National Weather Service: “Tuesday: Sunny, with a high near 55. Breezy, with a north northwest wind between 14 and 24 mph, with gusts as high as 39 mph. Tuesday Night: Mostly clear, with a low around 32. North northwest wind between 13 and 21 mph, with gusts as high as 31 mph.”
I went over to Kelly’s to take her over to Ron’s house where he’ll take her down to Palm Desert for her doctor’s appointment; they didn’t get back till after 6pm.
I again messed around with my computers backing up files and doing updates on the Mac Book; 269Megs of updates and the dang screensaver hung up while it was in progress. I had to power it off and then on again and then start the install again but without downloading; everything went alright.
It was too dang windy for an evening walk.
I read a few more chapters of “Bipohl” (1984) by Frederik Pohl.
I did my stretches, broke a string on my guitar, wrote to my journal, posted it to the web, and called it a night.
Goodbye to January; it seems like you went by in a flash!
