Stepped out on the back porch last night for a smoke before bed... And watched an almost cartoonishly fluffy black cat walk across my backyard like they owned the place. Looked neither left, nor right, nor at me... Just straight across the yard and into the darkness of the neighbor's yard beyond the reach of my porch light.
Briefly going into production mode... But limited in press capacity because I had no press boards. A friend cut down an MDF project panel into four for each of my two presses. Life just got a lot easier.
The birds in the greenbelt behind us and in the woods/wetlands across the way were so loud this morning, I double checked to make sure I hadn't left a window open overnight.
*sigh* When I joined the Navy, they were still ticking off all the 'firsts' for the Ohio class. Ohio and I both got to Bangor for the first time within a few weeks of each other. I had C school classmates on Georgia's commissioning crew...