It doesn’t feel as springlike as yesterday (72? What was THAT about?), but it sure looks like the season switch was flipped.
My neighbors cattycorner have the glider dragged to the sidewalk and the wheelbarrow tooling about the yard. The 23ish guy next door is in the same mode he’s been the last eight or so years – a car project with his best buddy.
My guess is that as soon as the shift worker across the street wakes up, he’s firing up the lawnmower. You know the guy on every street who is a compulsive mower and makes everyone else look bad? He’s ours.
I love that the snow has melted, except that now I can see those leaf piles from fall. Maybe tomorrow. Today I have ceilings to paint, so if you see me, no, it’s not more gray hair.<P>
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