Well. That didn’t go entirely to plan.
Yesterday’s moderately storming start stuttered to a crawl today. Did a lot of fruitless searching for a replacement passenger seat to swap out for the current bench. Some actual work *horrors*Â got in the way in the morning, and this afternoon I realised that the van was still pretty filthy and covered in various stuck on bits of sealant, weird velcro etc etc. Â After cleaning it all up and removing clingons, I got the thermoliner out and set to trying to make it fit.
I tried a bit more.
Some wrestling occurred.
Trimming.
Wrestling.
Trimming.
(swearing)
Lightbulb moment: “it is cold”.
Warmed up thermoliner. Thermoliner stopped doing a fantastic impression of an overtired child resisting pajamas and became a little more pliable. Decided to come back to this job on a warmer day.
Cooked a chicken. Spent the rest of the evening telling Fey the Chicken Smell Drunk Lunatic that it is ‘Not Done’ ‘Not for You’ ‘All Gone’. She didn’t believe me.
DAY 2: END.