I'm pretty beat. The last few days I have been busting my butt outside, rebuilding the pond, moving and washing rocks, laying mulch, you name it. My hands are sore from the rocks, and I actually had on rubber gloves this morning spreading mulch (I couldn't find the gardening gloves, so they I must have thrown them out, as I am so anal I know where everything is... I do recall crusty gardening gloves clumped with mud...).
It's raining and it's Billy's golf night, poor guy. It's not too heavy so I'm sure he's swinging them. I golfed yesterday in the women's league (poorly), tomorrow with Kiks, and Friday night in the couples' league. Fun, fun, fun.
I should go, the couch is calling! By the way, Happy Birthday TOL, I'm sure it's your most unusual so far! Travel safe, chat soon!
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