Chamomile closet sachets are đź’Ż
May. 2nd, 2021 07:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Yesterday we did the crossword after lunch, flipped the mattress, then I washed some of the bedding and hung it out on the line. P helped me reinstall the White into the cabinet, then I made all the measurements for cabling. I was worried there wouldn’t be enough, but we’ll just make it. There’s also juuuuust enough clearance to take the machine down and up without hitting the new speed controller box if you slide it a half inch to clear the handwheel and then back again to clear the second spool pin. Yeesh. I took the cordomatic back out of the cabinet for the remaining cutting and electric assembly.
Snack, finished The Good Place (definitely cried at “will you do me one more favor”), dinner, scrabble (649, one bingo), Wynonna Earp, snack, sleep. Bizarre dreams about hostages, taco stands, precarious prototype mechanisms, whittling, caustic floodwaters, time limits, and forgotten chirality.