I’ve spent a good chunk of the day installing a replacement ceiling fan in our bedroom. The old one was white, collected dust (and tossed dust bunnies around the room when you turned it on) and UGLY. We were in the Home Depot last night and their fans were all 20% off. Good enough for me. I also fixed a light fixture on another fan.
This afternoon, I decided I’d better get cracking on the t-shirt design for our family reunion next month. Here’s what I came up with. It’s from a ~1905 photo of my great-grandfather.
Our 18-year-old cat, Bruce, seems to be on his last legs. I’d be surprised if he lasted out the weekend. We thought he was a goner 3 weeks ago, but he seemed to rally once my honey gone home from Brazil. This time around though, I think this is it. We got him in 1989 as a tiny kitten. It will be a sad passing and a changing of an era.