Day 2265

 I got up at 8:30, played games, and then got up for pet stuff and breakfast.  It was 41, but I went outside to move gravel anyway.

It only took one load of gravel to warm me up.  Eventually I even took off my sweatshirt.  I moved all of the remaining gravel.  I used some of it to repair an area that the deer had torn up.  I suspect that the old buck needed to teach the young buck who was boss.  They've both been in the yard a lot.

I used most of the rest to fill in a strip of the driveway.  It didn't go very far.  I used some to cover some places where weeds had grown last summer also.  All in all I moved 11 or 12 loads.  I was proud of myself.  I was also very tired and sore when I was finished.

I went inside and looked in the files for the gravel place.  I ordered 7 more yards of gravel.  3 years ago that cost $400.  Now it costs $600.  Fuck Biden.  It won't come until Monday.  I ran across a file with old purchase papers from our first house.  Ellen and I went through them, shredded some, and threw away the rest.  Ellen also found the wills.  We called a lawyer and made an appointment to revise them.

After that we went to lunch, hamburgers.  We stopped by the post office and then HEB.  When we got home I surfed until dinner.  Ellen went to the garage and did some painting on the truck body.  She screwed up the paint sequence, so I don't know how it will come out.

Dinner was leftovers.  I continued surfing.  About 7 some more packages arrived - in the mailbox.  It was a cold walk.  The good news is that I now have enough parts to work on both the Ryft and the monster truck.  Yeah.

I ran across a series of music videos and spent a lot of the evening listening to them.