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branchandroot: dark clouds over a sunlit field (sunlit and dark clouds)
So, I feel like it's about time to document this a bit. Electric in my area is, shall we say, less than stellar. It flickers at a stiff breeze. This whole area is well known for losing power on clear, sunny days for no apparent reason. The grid is ancient and the main power utility in this area is way more inclined to brightly offer you reduced power at peak times for a small incentive than to actually invest in grid updates. But it wasn't critical for most of us until this year.

This year we had the catastrophic ice storm in February that flat-out ripped down about 15-20% of the already shaky infrastructure. Power was down for a week, more in some places. Then there was quite an impressive storm in July that actually closed the Art Fair for a few hours (almost unheard-of) and the heart of downtown lost power in places. Then we had what was essentially a 30 second hurricane in early August, which miraculously did not hit our power lines while throwing two thirds of a mature sycamore almost straight at my porch, that was very exciting. Then we had a "500 year" storm in late August (man those percentages need updating now) and lost power for several more days, but hey at least none of the seven tornadoes landed on top of me--quite.

It is becoming increasingly urgent to have backups that will let me function without power for up to a week, is what I'm saying.

So the saga begins )

Obviously, I'm rolling the cost of a whole-house generator into the mortgage, when I house hunt. But in the meantime, I feel reasonably well set for the next time the power goes down for days, which I expect will be in another couple of weeks now it's storm season.
branchandroot: lady in gown with flowers (glamor lady)
Wow, it's been a while since I posted. And, actually, work has calmed down (mostly). Which was when my system decided that there must be time for a depressive downturn. Thanks, brain, that was just great.

On the other hand, I have a new Project!

This year has been one of slowly doing all the little things to my home environment that I'd thought of doing but never did. Until I was at home 24/7. I've filled in the gaps in my bed covers. I've slowly acquired seasonal glass art. I finally got new dishes and glasses. I've expanded and (because this fucking year) color coded my tea collection.

And I really thought all this would assuage the "fuck it, let's do this" urges that have hit so hard this year.

Apparently, I was wrong.

My back brain made the decision before I quite realized. Apparently I'm going to go ahead and let my hair grown out silver over the summer. Which, on the one hand, no more henna-and-indigo every two weeks (unless, of course, I hate how the silver looks). On the other, though... I'm about to have bright silver hair and warm skin and dark eyes, and that means I need about a dozen items of clothing in warm, medium gray instead of black. If this was a year when JJill had their pewter color going, I'd be all set, but of course it isn't.

So. Project! Possibly a dye project, when I get to pants, but I'll be okay on black for those.

Also, Imma need a surplice dress in deep marine navy, because life is too short not to look sexy as hell, and I /love/ that particular little black dress.

To the hunt!
branchandroot: purple morning glory (morning glory)
We finally got a warm enough day that I hauled out all my materials, including zip ties, the step ladder, and the netting, and put up my trellis netting on the porch. There used to be a lovely pear tree for shade and privacy, but it bit the dust in windstorms last year. So now I have a privacy/shade panel secured to the railing, and a trellis to have my incoming clematis climb. The "measure twice, cut once" adage took a hit, putting this up, but the casualties were zip-ties, which I order by the several hundred, so I don't feel too bad. I got the netting right, at least!

Behold the twitter thread full of pictures. My shoulders are going to complain about all that over-head threading along the largely invisible dowels at the top, but I have triumphed.

I've been waiting for a warm day when I didn't have anything else to do, and Wednesdays are close enough for rock and roll, so here we are. I don't think this is stir-craziness except in the Michigander, "omg, is it spring yet? now? how about now?" that tends to hit in March. On the other hand, I can't deny there was definite therapeutic value in a specific task with simple parameters that didn't change before I finished.

Now: time to turn on the outdoor speakers and have a margarita!
branchandroot: Winry with an evil and determined grin (Winry bat out of hell)
This was a sufficient pain in the butt I figured someone else might benefit from the invective overview.

A mortise lockset is one of those old style locks that's got a rectangular case that fits into a hollowed out pocket inside the door. They generally open with a bit key (see also, skeleton key) and tend to be quite old and cranky.

The first advice you will see, if you look up how to replace or convert a mortise lockset is "get a newer mortise lockset". This is because it's a royal pain to convert a door for a cylinder doorknob lock. As long as you know what you need ahead of time, though, it's mostly just time consuming.

It's all about the details )

I hope this helps someone, because figuring out all of this on the fly was not a recipe for a relaxing and peaceable weekend.

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