Whew! It's been a busy couple of weeks. My nails are bent and dirty. I can't seem to get them clean, no matter how hard I scrub. I have a ton of little cuts on my legs, I'm sore and tired. Since Summer has arrived I have stepped up my projects. Last week I put up drywall in the bathroom and tiled the floor in there. Then I began putting up wallpaper. While waiting for the grout to dry I went outside and built myself a fountain, and a fence for the dog. After that I mowed the lawn and weedeated. Let me tell you it's never a good thing to ignore smoke coming from your electrical appliance. It usually means something bad. My weedeater is toast. Burned toast, I should say. Was it worth it? Sam seems to think so. He wants to spend all of his time outside now, since he doesn't have to stay on his stake line anymore. If he can't go outside he just lays on the floor like he's really depressed. Usually right in your footpath, so that you can't miss him. He won't even eat. Poor sad dog. Nobody loves him. *Dog sigh*.
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