now all I have to do is , 1. mow the lawn. 2. carry a one gallon can of gasoline from the Marathon station back home ( about 1 mile) 3. finish mowing the lawn and sweeping and wishing this were December. Bring on the snow.
it was a pretty good day. it also was one year ago today that my best friend in the whole world's son called me to tell me he was dying from a rare, and aggresive form of cancer. They were right, he last only 6 days later.
