8:30 am 212.4 (u) 212.42
11:30 am 213.8
The beautiful clear day and still wind, coupled with the stink of something vile in the trash sack waiting for disposal, prompted me to grab the matches and kitty litter overflow and head for the garbage pile.
2:55 pm 212.2, 212.02
Around 3:30 pm, when the fire had died pretty well, I had my egg and toast.
3:25 pm 216.22
3:30 213.6, 212.82
After I showered and washed my hair, I walked JRH's letter down to the mail box and made sure the entire burn pile was cool.