This is the time of year that I could really use a husband (no that's not it), yardman (not quite), yard woman! I knew I’d finally strike upon it!
I had all of 4 hours of sleep the night before last. So, logically, what did I decide to do last night after work? Do yard work, of course. I broke up and bagged about 5 huge trashcans full of sticks. I have loads and loads of gigantic trees in my yard. Trees that dump sticks down like rain, each and every time it storms, which seems to be often lately.
I haven’t even had time to get to the fun and pretty part of doing yard work. I wore work gloves, but it still tore up my hands. I hate that! I have a thing for pretty hands, so it can do for me to have ugly ones either.
I was so sick last year that I couldn’t mow the lawn and it was getting very long and ragged. So I finally broke down and hired a landscaper to do my yard.