I have another mystery I forgot to mention yesterday
My cuckoo clock is, well, cuckoo.
I pull the chains up at about 10 at night, or sometimes in the morning. Lately the clock has been stopping at odd hours, like 2 a.m. or 3 a.m. (I did get in trouble when it stopped on day at about 10 a.m. and I asked Jackie if she had looked at it. She did say I was number 1 in her book, sorta.)
So why does it work for 3 or 4 hours then sudenly stop? It's a vexing issue. (Covid is a vaxing issue, on the other hand.)
I know we have to get it cleaned and oiled periodically. Usually we take it to a man in Sycamore who repairs watches and clocks. Maybe it's time to do that.
Or, maybe I need to redo the hanger. Sometimes I notice it is leaning forward, which I guess could cause it to stop.
And I can't rule out the possibilities of ghosts or aliens.
In any case it bugs me.
Speaking of bugging me, I watched a video on how to change the blades in my Fat Max cutter. Looked pretty easy. The problem is, the replacement blades are all stuck together and I can't get them apart! I have to look for my cut proof gloves so I don't accidently slice off part of my anatomy.
Spent a pretty quiet day today...a football game, reading the paper, straightening up the den......nothing too taxing.
At some point I have to make a list of things I need to do. That does help.
Jackie was doing the checkbook and asked me for a composition notebook. I have about 7 in my desk drawer. Every notebook I picked up had either the first couple of pages ripped out or writing on the back pages.
One notebook has, written on the back page: ate 70s early 80s. (I assume I missed the l and it is late.)
Another one has four numbers: 10:24, 10:27,10:30, 10:48.
I imagine at some point in time those had some meaning....but I have no idea what the hell it all means.
Yet another mystery to ponder.
Peace and Love
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