I finally got around to replacing the HVL in the main bathroom. It’s been out so long that Sandy didn’t realize there was a light in it. The hardest part of it was getting the yellow wire tucked into the unit and shutting the electric lid.
I’m a bit upset about how much it took out of me. I mean there was a bunch of hunting down stuff and moving ladders and standing on them but it should have hurt, actually it shouldn’t have made me that tired, not so much hurt.

There is part of me that wants to go out and catch a band at O’Sheas this evening. But the band doesn’t start until 9 and that’s practically bedtime. This is the end result of a process that started when I bought a house back in 2007. There wasn’t a reason to go out when I had everything I wanted at home. so for 18 years I’ve been conditioning myself to stay home. And I’ve gotten very good at it..