The southern part of this state and most of the high country had a winter weather alert for last night with snow forecast. My garden is coming along and my wife's myriad flower and herb pots, and that would chap my nethers were it to happen here. Today I hope to put some paint on the last sheepherders wagon parts to be painted. In a week or two there will be nothing left to do but equipping it for sylvan adventures. I've postponed a lot of weeding and yard tidying because of it and my excuses will be done for. However, I do have a 20 ft trailer that is faling apart in the driveway, to the justifiable chagrin of my neighbors who correctly believe it creates a Tobacco Row ambience for the block. The sheepherders wagon is actually a kind of warmup to make the trailer monstrosity into a tiny house so perhaps I can get to that. It actually has a stove, fridge, heater, air conditioning and a shower, tub and toilet which may be refurbishable. The fiberglass bathroom fixtures are all a murky yellow color reminiscent of baby poop and maybe that can be changed? Retirement is very busy.
