Went down to the asylum to check on the progress or lack thereof on the Old Bat Cave. There is no floor, no kitchen, no bathroom, no closet fittings, no electrical plugs or switches. There are walls – painted a lovely gray. A little lighter than the butterfly.
Two weeks from tomorrow – ready or not – I’ll be ensconced in the Old Bat Cave.
It was about 95 degrees when I was coming back from the asylum. It is going to be cool and rainy tomorrow – I think summer will be on the way out… Let fall begin.
September 9, 2014 – a warning – A little uneasy this evening And, no, knowing how it all worked out – I wouldn’t have done anything different.