Now that it has warmed up a bit, the furnace is not going. Tonight is heading down to fifty degrees, but that might not be low enough to trigger the apparatus, and today a mini-neat wave begins, so maybe I'm finally done with that machine for the season. I won't miss it. I'll miss the cool days, though.
There was a sandwich for dinner, and ice cream for a late dessert. I probably ate too much of the ice cream.
I've spent the last hour or so just watching my favorite Neil Young video on repeat. I'm not sure why I like it so much. It seems to remind me of something I can't remember, which means it fails, but somehow that still works for me.