I should be sleeping
Tired eyes, tired body. My favorite fella got home from work at Midnight and had to return to same at 6 am. Of course, when you know you have to be up in a few short hours, you can't sleep. I sent him off with a tummy full of strong chicory coffee and a PB&J. Making sure to remind him to be careful on the road and to play nice with his co-workers. So, here I am at 7am listening to the birds start their morning songs. Delayed on account of rain. Bad new: Rain. Good news: Rain. I don't have to water my garden, but I can't mow the lawn. I'm afraid my neighbors will just have to look at my dandelions a day or two more.
Between keeping a yard and all the various surprises we've encounted with this house's plumbing and wiring, I think I've gotten homeownership worked out of my system.
Pardon me while I try out a cut tag. Look ma, No hands! Experiment over.
Between keeping a yard and all the various surprises we've encounted with this house's plumbing and wiring, I think I've gotten homeownership worked out of my system.
Pardon me while I try out a cut tag. Look ma, No hands! Experiment over.