Yesterday, I took the garbage out to the street for pick up and noticed that the west driveway culvert was getting overgrown with weeds, so there I was for the next hour.
Later, I was going to use the shears on a couple bushes out in the southwest berm. Well, then I noticed the apple tree was in severe need of pruning and that spent another 40 minutes. Then, I saw that several bushes in the arboretum were also in need of pruning, so another thirty minutes.
I also did some weed-pulling in the areas of was working.
And Liz wonders why I'm never ready to go somewhere when I say I'll be ready.
I'm Blaming It On the Yard. Always Something to Do Out There. --RoadDog
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Listen to this man. Seven years of college, you know. Trying to reason with 2020 and, now, 2022.
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