Well I woke up again. Glad there is at least one thing I do regularly. Not that there aren't other things also.
Let's see now. Got the paper read, and cleaned out the gutters. Now there's a thing I really look forward too. Standing on the step ladder while leaning, way over, to reach into a muck mixture of leaves, trigs, and other assorted oddities.
There have been bird eggs before, but none today. When I find eggs, I skip that part and don't clean above them. Good a reason as any to miss a spot.
Of course now that the gutters are clean, I have to clean the back porch. Somebody dropped a bunch of leaves on it. What I could really use is a bendable nozzle for the shop vac. Deal with the stuff only once before they become compost.
Well, I've gotta get a move on. Clean the porch and mow the yard.
Then I can watch the race.
Hope y'all have a wonderful day.
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Some "day of rest!" Actually, I think the whole Sunday thing is bogus anyway, but I had to razz you. (I suspect we should still be keeping the true Sabbath; He never told us to stop!)
Some would have been raised to accept Saturday as the true Sabbath.
Just the best way to be able to make the neighbothood better. It was a way to be in the yard and get a little bit of sunshine. Srill in the 70s here.
Razzinng accepted.
Saving the birds and saving yourself from having to clean that part of the gutter. Such positive duality.
visions unto myself
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