... well, sorta. the contract we rejected is basically the one our union accepted, so the money in savings can be spent on what we should have done while we were waiting for a contract.
so the fuel oil guys will come Friday or Monday for our winter fill. the Ham Cave computer is going out of support on the last big piece, Windows XP, so it was laptop time (price-sensitive purchase, of course.)
have fed the neighborhood ghouls their yearly allotment of free candy.
the cats just killed a red cactus.
and other than that, there is nothing of significance going on around here. things we have to catch up on, but that's happening in little bits.