Monday, September 24, 2012

24 September 2012 Nail a retread to my feet…



          Once more, the joys of home ownership intrude.  When Gloria went out to turn off the pool heater, she discovered a steady stream of water coming from the bottom of the heater.  We found no apparent source for the water.  The filter and pump were working; there was no air in the piping.  I turned the pump off as well as the heater. 
          In addition to the routine winterization that we have performed every fall, we now have a hardware repair to deal with. 
          We are on the closure schedule for 15 October.  Gloria asked them to move us up if they can.  Now we need to keep the pool clear and free of detritus until the winter cover goes on it.  Sometime this week I need to move the winter cover to the back deck and marshal the pool hardware and fittings so that they are rapidly available when the pool crew arrive. 
          Also in the repairs list, Chimney sweeping. The one year we tried to avoid that service convinced us of the foolish nature of that omission. 
          Newspaper delivery has become erratic again.  The overall worth of the Johnson City Press does not justify the frustration incumbent in making the early morning hike in the cold dark, only to find no paper in the tube.    
          We have firewood to begin the winter.   I need to find some days when pain and mobility levels allow me to split, stack, and trim to length our on-hand wood.  We’ll need another load by midwinter. 
          All of these tasks and chores need to be interwoven into the calendar that sprouts new medical appointments every time I turn around. 
          Dinner last night was chili.  Dinner tonight may be salmon patties.  That remains to be determined.

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