I know it's not the morning but, sometimes you just gotta vent.
After being on the phone all day... no-one was able to come out. The best is possibly tomorrow. I was doing this after every call:
'Morning.
I'm not in a good mood.
Yesterday, the air conditioner broke after giving it a shake down getting ready for this weekend 86-90°F (30-32°C)
Had some-one come in and tell me it iced over and need to let it melt, and that the water pouring out of it is normal.... it isn't.
The plan...
'Morning.
It's 56°F (13°C) with a high of 69°F (20°C). My right pectoralis muscle finally healed. So, last night I finished everything in the grow tent: I removed the heat mat and the controller, taped-up a few loose cords so their out of the way, potted up three Roma tomatoes, two Agave...
'Morning.
It's currently 37°F (3°C) with a high of 56°F (13°C)
After getting a cup of coffee from my Moka pot, I realized that I'm tired of babying my Pec muscle... I can't take it anymore.
So, my plans are go on a ruck and while I'm out, do a little shopping, and take care of the plants...
'Morning.
Been a while. It's currently 36°F (2°C) with a high of 50°F (10°C).
I was away because I strained my right pectoral muscle three weeks ago, and took up to now to be able to use my right arm without extreme pain. Still sore, but I'm tired of waiting for it to heal.
I'm thinking of...