If you click on the PM next to my account here it should be fine. An old version of the account, where the words were run-on is inactive. I can't login to that one.

Today I had a brief episode of twitchiness, but not from a cold, it came from calling the insurance adjustor to ask questions about how I document the work that is done on the house after the roof. He said their big concern is the roof, and I told him I'm comfortable with my roofer, he accepts the appraised cost of the company to do the work, so we won't be going back for another check. But the small stuff - and how to show any work was done - I'll consider that after the roof is finished. (If you don't spend all of the money, they want the rest back; if you go over you can ask for a supplemental check but they need to approve it. Best to work with what was offered.)

This morning I ascended to the attic to see how it looks ahead of work; it is strewn with lots of playing-card-sized chips of the silver reflective coating I had sprayed on ages ago, all knocked off by the impact of hail in the late spring storm. But yesterday I was in the guest room and I noticed a strange dustiness on the outside wall and I have to figure out if I have ants or termites taking up residence. Something else to deal with after next week, but not delay because they can do a lot of damage. That's the side where the outside faucet lives, a conduit they use.

The Love Of Quilting program on my PBS station offered an interesting project for scraps today; often they're into high-end stuff on fancy machines doing embroidery or long-arm quilting, and I'm not going there. This one is doable and I might try some of the scrap squares I've already created for it. Now I need to make the time to get back into my sewing studio.