Day 2584 A bird in the hand.

10th September 2024

There was more action in the garage; the coffee table was finished and the dresser we finished yesterday had a slightly darker paint job.

I did a bit more work on Elaine’s front porch decoration

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The warm temperature returned, so it was back to shorts and short sleeves.

Kelli revived a sparrow that had flown into our window and stunned itself. She first thought it had died, but after carefully stroking it and talking to it, it came round and flew out of her hand, it was a wonderful moment captured by some shite on her palm.

We even got in a bike ride, Kelli is still nervous about riding side by side, therefore I am a little behind, meaning I can’t always hear what she is saying, not good. There was talk about getting a communication set allowing us to still talk to each other, but that would entail pressing a button every time you wanted to talk. That, I thought might be too distracting.

Of course it was the big presidential debate this evening. It was two hours of the same talking points over and over again. Kamala Harris was smug and condescending, talking as if she was addressing children. Trump on the other hand rambled on as he does totally missing the point of the debate. Trump’s team must have been pulling their hair out shouting “ that isn’t what you were supposed to say!”