drscott | Plastic pipe and flax seed oil

I'm on my own today -- Mike left just as I was getting up to spend a sports day with his friend, and I'm not expecting him back until tomorrow morning. I have chores to do -- there's a pile of 3" white plastic pipe in the side yard left over from demolition of the previous redwood-barrel hottub and its heating system which I need to cut up for disposal. I had been saving it in case it was needed to take rainwater from the atrium downspouts out through the entry for disposal, but since that would involve a lot of chopping into the concrete walkway and a much more extensive atrium rebuild than we now plan, I'm pretty sure I won't need it, so it's just clutter.

I also need to get to Trader Joe's -- I'm nearly out of flax seed oil, which is one of the dietary ingredients that keeps me so lean -- and I should swing by another window store to look at the precise thicknesses of our choices among Milgard windows. Then it'll b off to the gym and over to