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
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love it, Kelly! And I'm glancing over at my piles that are not going anywhere yet...
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Which reminds me that I have laundry to fold.
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