It just wants to hang on. The Headache. I think it could be the small amount of smoke in the air from the fires in Eastern WaRshington. Or it could be the Voices telling me to do things. I’m not sure, but I am sure that I’m purely tired of it.

And, SWMBO and I got to do the rest of the Peaches today. I wound up doing most of them since she had Church this morning. That’s okay though. Got 11 pints and 13 quarts of peaches canned. Cool!

And that’s pretty much it. Peaches & Headache. So I didn’t get outside this fine last of summer day. And I even e-mailed one of the guys to take the MCARC Sunday Evening 2-meter Chat Net. Can’t concentrate enough and really don’t want to hear it tonight.