Friday the 13TH! I've had no email all day at work and limited internet access. Not a good day for the tech team....
I've been repairing the backyard fence after work the last couple of days. The first day was to take apart the sections around the broke/warped post. It was sweltering with high heat and humidity. I'm amazed at just how stubborn 15 year old treated timbers can be when trying to extract nails without damaging fence pickets can be. I needed to get it done that night (Wed) because I had some guys coming out to extract the old posts and concrete and set the new posts ( I also had to squeeze in a trip to Home Depot for the supplies), since I didn't plan on doing the extraction myself.
Time was rushed and I think I was at the point of seriously overdoing it. I did finish what I needed to, but I was feeling quite ill and dizzy. Even after resting and getting rehydrated, I wasn't feeling to well. Exercise has a tendency to drop my BP pretty drastically so I checked it. Sure enough I was 90/60 which for me is too low to feel comfortable.
I've already dropped two BP meds, but still have two I'm still taking. Without either of the last two, I'm way to high for comfort. I see the Dr. in two weeks, It's time to talk about lower doses on the remaining two. They have no idea I've dropped the previous two. Had too, or I would have been laying flat on the sidewalk somewhere from passing out.
Anyway, the next day (Thur), got a call from the wife, the contractor had just finished with the post concrete extraction and had the new posts set. They even reattached one portion of the fence that I had planned to do, and filled one of the post holes with dirt from a remote area in the backyard (I didn't replace that post, because I'm creating a 6' gate where a 4' one used to exist. Thank you craigslist for helping me find the contractors that saved my back (and hernia from surgery) and getting this taken care of.
I had hoped to get further along on the rebuild last night, but I got sidetracked by a trip to pick up a prescription (steroids) for the wife. Seems like a case of Dyshidrotic Eczema came flaring back on her feet. I'm open to any "food selections" that would assist with this, so far I'm finding nothing. I did manage to get the neighbors blocked off on both sides, but I have the gate rebuild to look forward too tonight.
The increased activity led to decreased appetite and the scales were kind to me this morning. This weeks weigh in comes in at 233.5 down 2.5 from last Friday and down 32.5 since starting to track.
During the Home Depot trip, I need to pick two bags of ready mix concrete. They where 80 # each. I've carried them before in my younger days, but they seem much heavier now. Eighty pounds is way more that it used to be... The realization that my total goal exceeds 80 pounds is astounding. No wonder I felt like I did for so long.
I probably won't be doing the kayak run this weekend. Austin Canoe and Kayak is having their semi-annual demo days this weekend. I plan to visit and start experimenting with a sit-inside kayak. I need a dryer ride for winter time. While the splash is fine in summer I'm too old to be in wet shorts/pants in the winter. Next weekend is a family outing which will include 3 days of camping/kayaking/bicycling at the lake in Waco. Unfortunately I'll also be tortured with the smells of slow cooked BBQ and all the trimmings. Beer is on plan, RIGHT?
To finish the fence, I'm considering buying a table saw. I've wanted one for a while and this is a good excuse, and that's what it really is, an excuse. I mentioned it to the wife last night, the conversation went something like:
me: I need to get a table saw to finish the fence.
wife: What's wrong with the other saw you have.
me: It's a miter saw, a table saw is different.
wife: Different how?
me: The miter saw is used to cut angles, or cut corners straight, the table saw is used to "rip" the fence posts down to size.
note: her father was a carpenter for many years, so the term RIP was not unknown to her
wife: Oh, ok. Where you going to put it when you get it.
me: In the shed I'm going to build after the fence project.
wife: Why you going to build a shed?
me: To hold all the tools I need to buy to build it.
wife:
Note that this conversation took place after she took the scripts and pain killers. I'll have complete deniability in a couple of days.