No trees

At home today, and listening to the wood chipper grinding up the last of two trees I let Austin Energy take out for me—one because it was dead and starting to collapse into a 68K distribution line, and another because it was (a) invading the distribution line and (b) dying back from the top due to the drought.  I made them leave the living part of that tree (a black walnut) to see whether it can recover, although I have my doubts with at least one more year of drought predicted, and maybe as much as another decade of low rainfall.

The sleep study went better than I expected.  I actually did get to sleep about eleven and stayed that way until they woke me at six, then bathed—the center has a full bath, so you can wash off all the conductant before you leave—and came home, where I went on to sleep much of the rest of the day.  My follow-up appointment isn’t until late in November, so I still don’t know whether they found anything worth the telling.

About Marchbanks

I'm an elderly tech analyst, living in Texas but not of it, a cantankerous and venerable curmudgeon. I'm yer SOB grandpa who has NO time for snot-nosed, bad-mannered twerps.
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