Went to Menards and picked up my third 5 lb box of 1-5/8" drywall screws since the first of the year. I guess that's one way of measuring progress.
In my world, trains know no season. After having skin cancer, the sun is not my friend, and warm weather has always made me wilt. I'm not overly fond of snow either. The basement is always perfect.
Nothing quite like turning on the baseball game and working on the railroad on a sunny, warm, Saturday afternoon.
