Hope the Easter bunny made it to your house before stopping by our place…
I’ve come to realize one truth about homeownership: There are no short chores. Everything you think will be over with quickly takes three times as long and involves a trip to Home Depot.
Case in point:
What I thought would be a simple task ended up being a long, sweaty workout of epic gardening portions. We removed old mulch and pine needles, tore up a lot of monkey grass (I loathe monkey grass), laid down weed barrier, and re-mulched. And then the Husband mowed and fertilized the grass while I drank pink lemonade.
Needless to say, I didn’t make it to the gym to give it a test-run today. I got my workout in the front yard. And walking the aisle of Home Depot.
Refueled with a Think Thin protein bar and watermelon:
Is there anything better than a warm spring day, melty cheese sandwiches, and a sunny deck? I think not.
Thought of the Day:
“Spring shows what God can do with a drab and dirty world.”