Well, no. Although there is one in the middle of my sweetheart's front yard, which I gave a wide berth this morning while weeding, since I don't want to disturb the residents.
I have had a somewhat productive week of clearing out stuff from my basement. Still miles to go before I sleep, or, to quote
my own parody version of Frost's poem, "piles to go before I sleep". Although this time it's photos and papers and fabrics and craft supplies, and not laundry.
Though now that I think about it, there's laundry, too.
Perhaps you'll get a more sensible post out of me tomorrow. Meanwhile, enjoy your Saturday!