We spent the whole day getting the backyard in shape. Raking, weeding, new mulch everywhere, and we covered 45 feet of hideous chainlink fence with this stuff: [link] Looks pretty good, but I can barely move.
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
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Scrappy, I feel your pain. Note to self: Bricks are heavy.
Scrappy, are you leaving anything for the home show to actually *do*? ;)
Hee! Our front yard still looks like an empty mudflat.
Bricks are heavy.
L7!
Bricks are heavy.
Oh yeah. when we moved a bunch from our neighbors house to our house. I actually figured out that I had moved about 4.5 tons -- I was just tired for days.
Brie cheese and Italian bread for dinner. I'm so tired, I forgot that I intended to make my famous call to the Chinese place. Am I the only one who refuses to eat the gross rind on Brie?
no.
depends on the quality of the brie.
I like rind if it is melty enough.
Oh, my gosh, guys, how have I possibly lived without the miracle that is dry shampoo? Oh, my stars, my limp skinny loves this!
Hec, man, your day sounds miserable and frustrating and awful. Egads.