It's a grey overcast day and Toddler girl has taken to her bed. That's such a Victorian phrase, but it exactly sums up what is going on. She is in bed, in pajamas, with her 1st gen iPod touch and won't come out. It is such a dorky iPod. The screen is broken, it doesn't have speakers or a good battery or much storage, but it plays movies though the kiddy headphones and she loves it.
Here is a picture, courtesy of Lorene, of Ellie and I and the Mother's day camera:
After working all weekend and a busy Monday, I'm glad for a quiet day in.
In other news, C is going to help fix up the Raleigh Colt I bought at auction a couple of months ago. I paid $38 for it. It has all original parts except (maybe) the saddle. I was planning of passing it along to a gal who is 5' tall and was really wanting a vintage 3 speed. But... she didn't want the work. I thought it would be a good bike fix up. I still think that. Now C says she is going to do it She took it for a test ride and had the stupid grin on her face the whole time. You know the one. The grin that says I love this bike. All it really needs is a new saddle, new brake pads and a really good clean.
And a new portrait.
The down side of living in the middle of no where is I can NOT get the kool-stop salmon brake pads I need locally. I need to spend some time searching for a Canadian supplier who also has an online shop.
No comments:
Post a Comment