( I may need to borrow a vice to get the ferrule off the back end. This is important because the new shearing plant comes with it's own specialised one. And it's a pin drive which is very flukey since it costs a stupid amount of money to change your pin drive for a worm drive.)
You can tell I'm excited about going to Wrightsons this afternoon, can't you? I can feel the waves of pity from here.
Yesterday I messed with people's heads to make a point. This is not my usual style and I'm not sure why I did it but I don't feel good about it. I did get my point across though, which I guess is something.
And there was Katipo. Ossian remembers me. It always blows me away when people I barely know remember my name. There were also lovely people with names starting with J. I was the odd one out. Does this make us the JWs?
You know, I probably shouldn't have said to that guy on Monday about how we need lots and lots of rain. One day I'll learn to be more careful with my wishes. ;-)
Also, I'm feeling restless and dissatisfied and ever so slightly cranky. I know exactly why this is and it's perfectly natural and it's not PMT. On the contrary. *sigh* Ah well..