I don't have anything to post this morning.
Between packing, cleaning, moving, cleaning, unpacking, cleaning again, and placing furniture, I've not even had time to address some minor boo-boos formed when I fell down the stairs.
Then ... oh, wait. I haven't mentioned that, have I?
No big deal: I slipped off the edge of a riser a couple of steps above the ground floor, while descending, and went hey presto, found myself on said floor. These things happen. No lasting damage, so it could have been worse.
Then on the way home yesterday, I blew a radiator hose about a block from my driveway. It could have been worse.
And this morning, I have what appears to be a summer cold - watery eyes, sneezing and coughing ... I think I need a day off. So I don't have anything prepared to write about.
I'm in reasonably good shape for the shape I'm in, but humanity will have to survive without me for another day. Y'all take care; thanks for stopping by.