Next week, we will transplant more plants. There is always another priority! At this time next week, all of our old, young, little, and big darlings should be settling into their new homes. They seem to like even the temporary rearrangements that they have experienced. Go figure!
So the early job is late, as it apparently always will be on Sundays. We are allotted one extra hour on Sundays. The job starts two or more hours late on Sundays. Think people understand and have adjusted their expectations accordingly.
The project that 'should' have been finished on Friday will not be finished until next Friday (or so). Unexpected urgent things to do ate up all the time we had allotted for it. I just look forward to the final result. That will be worth the waiting and the delays. It will also be the marker in time. When I gaze upon
that result, I will have only one more current project and one to be done over the Winter, or even the Spring or the Summer, if there are other good things to do.
Bach is not noise, Madam. (Robert, in Two's Company)