They promise a sunny sixty degrees today. It is too early to tell if it will come to pass.
I must work in the shop very early, then slip out for a meeting, then return to frame, print and ignore the loud noises my home pc is making to force it to print its heart out. I think it’s only the fan–not the cpu fan–and it’s too much trouble now to take it apart to look inside. Otherwise, I’ll need to hook the laptop directly to the printer which would leave me computerless in the shop. I have another printer in the shop (unopened) but it’s not set up for double-sided printing.
Woe is me. And on such a promised lovely day.
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