So off to work I go. Blah.
I wish I'd been on vacation this week. Oh well. Tomorrow afternoon, I'm gonna run a few things back to my house, and grab my sneakers. Saturday morning (or Friday afternoon after I return my my trip home), I'm gonna mow the lawn and edge. Charles did it last Friday, but the punk fertilized, and all that rain did nothing but cause the grass to shoot right on up. So much so, that a note from a lawn service was tucked behind the mailbox flag the other day. Ick.
When I come home, I gotta eat and get to bed. I have work at 6am tomorrow. See y'all later.
I wish I'd been on vacation this week. Oh well. Tomorrow afternoon, I'm gonna run a few things back to my house, and grab my sneakers. Saturday morning (or Friday afternoon after I return my my trip home), I'm gonna mow the lawn and edge. Charles did it last Friday, but the punk fertilized, and all that rain did nothing but cause the grass to shoot right on up. So much so, that a note from a lawn service was tucked behind the mailbox flag the other day. Ick.
When I come home, I gotta eat and get to bed. I have work at 6am tomorrow. See y'all later.