Wednesday, May 17, 2006
What a spring
Nice in April, crappy in May. So much rain we have webs between our toes. Oldest grandson is graduating, trying to get the yard in reasonable shape for an open house. Losing the battle.
Today I painted some lawn chairs, stripped and sanded others, painted a table, did a bunch of wash. Suddenly it was suppertime and nothing was cooked. That is the story of my life. Better luck tomorrow.
Today I painted some lawn chairs, stripped and sanded others, painted a table, did a bunch of wash. Suddenly it was suppertime and nothing was cooked. That is the story of my life. Better luck tomorrow.