Rain, rain, rain - sick as I am of it, I'm more sick of hearing about it. And yet here I am adding to the morass of rain talk. Wheels within wheels!
Anyway, bought a new Grass Hawg (Hog, actually) weed eater to replace one that got swiped (ah, urban living). IT IS THE WHIP!
The part I can't believe is that I was so anxious to try it out that I actually cut the grass and tarted up the joint in a heavy drizzle and was actually doing so because I wanted to! Weird. Next thing you'll tell me the Bride is preggo. Wait. What?
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