The weekend is here, and boy is Fall in the air. I've been given a break on the weather, and feel I have to seize the moment and get to work on those clapboards. I've also got to get started on that wood pile and move it over. What a pain. A good excuse to fry the lawn, though.
Also dealing with hazardous waste. Since moving to the country, I've become more conscientious about garbage, and hazardous waste is a big pain. Today is waste pickup, and I've got to jet up to Thetford for the pickup, which is a total pain, but better to deal with it.
Maybe going to look at the barn to see how Paul has sized things up. Will hopefully paint the croquet rack, as well. Is there ever enough time? Hardly.
Until the next time, thanks for reading.