Steve

Lots of things happening on a regular basis that bring the memories of Steve Gardner to the front of my mind.  They are still fresh and cause sensitivity that is still difficult to stifle.  I still refrain from accepting it as it is like he is out on vacation.  
Then again what death have I really accepted since Susan’s father passed.  I know they happened, but there has not really been any grieving for any of them.  

Completed

I will admit I did not get the items completed this weekend that I wanted to, but I did get some small things done.  
Unfortunately I do not recall doing anything important on Friday.  
Saturday morning I met with the second solar company.  I looked at the shower plan and noticed errors and correct the layout.  The rest escapes me, but it may have consisted of watching movies.
Sunday morning we hauled the mattress out of the parents office to the upper apartment in the shop.  I put the plate on the dump trailer and something else that I just can’t put my finger on.  
We arrived I’m town about noon.  I vacuumed the car and washed the doors.  That took about an hour.  Then I came in for a few hours and u think I watched TV.  After supper I went out and washed the out side of the car as it was now shade covered.  That took about another hour or at least it seemed like it.  I got in the house a little after 8.