The weeds growing up through the rock is just one skirmish in a multi front battle around here.
I just got back from the first of many trips that are coming to the recycling center, hauling off a truck load of yard debris and the front yard needs mowing so badly that someone left a business card on the front door yesterday offering their yard service while I was breaking my back out in the side yard.
Speaking of sore backs, oh yeah.
Got that going on the minute I got up this morning and started moving around.
I did a few stretches after some coffee and headed right back at it.
Since I didn’t eat anything all day yesterday until dinner time I am taking a quick break to eat something to help wash down the Ibuprofen I just slammed.
Next up is to drag the lawn mower out of moth balls and get it going.
I told The Kid yesterday that it needs mowing out front but it’s nice and sunny outside here at two in the afternoon and I have no idea where he is at.
That means I am going to have to go out there and kill myself some more as soon as I am done here.
It never ends but it would be nice for once to try and get some of this crap done early before it really gets out of hand.