The front door is open; the house is cooling off. It'll be heading toward cold by the time we go to bed.
The
flower_cat has been spending the afternoon making 8 jars
of peach butter; they still have to cool off, then get boiled again. I
helped with the stirring. Colleen's mom was a terrible cook, but she knew
how to can fruit, and taught her daughter well. Yum.
I've spent most of the evening working on the massive directory reorganization I've described here. It's a project fraught with minor pitfalls -- it's easy to assume, as I did, that two directories called Doc in different parts of the tree are the same, when they're not even closely related. I'll probably finish over the weekend.