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I feel so much better today. Most of the side effects of Nitrofurnantoin (I'm trying to memorize this name) have faded, but given my easily triggered lungs the Hypersensitivity pneumonitis remains. The wikipedia page gives "common names" for Hypersensitivity pneumonitis when triggered by specific allergens. My favorite is Penguin Humidifier lung, Christine's is Cheese-washer's lung.
Let me note i was wearing an OSHA approved dust mask when fiddling with the dyes. This is Not My Fault but Nitrofurnantoin's Fault.
Yesterday evening we discussed whether we were going camping or not (AGAIN). We still haven't canceled, and now that i feel better, camping seems a happy plan.
Last night was pretty stressful, as Christine noticed neighbor orange cat Luigi sticking his head out from a gap in the rafters under the roof. Was Luigi trapped in the crawl space? Much worry and crisis-level action from Christine, including getting up on the roof. Yesterday was not tar paper day, and original plywood that remains still looks awfully weak. We assume that some of the weak plywood will remain because all it needs to support is evenly distributed gravel, not persons walking. I pointed out we live in the unit with the crawlspace access, and so we can get the cat out that way. One attempt led to a spooked Luigi: the next time Christine tried to get him out, Edward had found his way into the crawl space from the roof. Christine hauled Edward out. Later that evening, Luigi greeted Christine on the landing. He could get his way out (as i suspected).
Christine says Edward & Luigi seemed to think the crawlspace, filled with filthy fiberglass tufts, was the Best Thing Ever.
The roof work and these roaming cats remains a concern while we're out. Luigi's person is gone this whole week, so Christine had A Word with Luigi's pet sitter. I hate that this roofing is going on while we're gone.
Today, dye/laundry, check on a crochet project for the camping trip, find the GPS for the camping trip, and check on camera gear. I wonder if my camera bag will fit in Josie the Jeep's "trunk."
Let me note i was wearing an OSHA approved dust mask when fiddling with the dyes. This is Not My Fault but Nitrofurnantoin's Fault.
Yesterday evening we discussed whether we were going camping or not (AGAIN). We still haven't canceled, and now that i feel better, camping seems a happy plan.
Last night was pretty stressful, as Christine noticed neighbor orange cat Luigi sticking his head out from a gap in the rafters under the roof. Was Luigi trapped in the crawl space? Much worry and crisis-level action from Christine, including getting up on the roof. Yesterday was not tar paper day, and original plywood that remains still looks awfully weak. We assume that some of the weak plywood will remain because all it needs to support is evenly distributed gravel, not persons walking. I pointed out we live in the unit with the crawlspace access, and so we can get the cat out that way. One attempt led to a spooked Luigi: the next time Christine tried to get him out, Edward had found his way into the crawl space from the roof. Christine hauled Edward out. Later that evening, Luigi greeted Christine on the landing. He could get his way out (as i suspected).
Christine says Edward & Luigi seemed to think the crawlspace, filled with filthy fiberglass tufts, was the Best Thing Ever.
The roof work and these roaming cats remains a concern while we're out. Luigi's person is gone this whole week, so Christine had A Word with Luigi's pet sitter. I hate that this roofing is going on while we're gone.
Today, dye/laundry, check on a crochet project for the camping trip, find the GPS for the camping trip, and check on camera gear. I wonder if my camera bag will fit in Josie the Jeep's "trunk."
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