Long weekend

I’m halfway through my extended weekend (I took Friday off), and I’ve gotten just about nothing done that I had planned on. Isn’t that how it usually goes though?

We spent some (read: a lot more than I had intended) time at the other house on Friday preparing it for the renters, after we bought some (read: a lot more than I had intended) meat at Whole Foods as part of their Memorial weekend meat sale, and topped it off with a dinner of Penn Station subs shared with my father-in-law, who had watched C during the day. Happy anniversary honey! Yes, Friday was also our fifth anniversary 🙂

We had a couple visitors the other day too, some turtles, a painted and a snapper. They did not appear to be traveling together, however. I’m kinda surprised we haven’t had more amphibious creatures around. With as much rain as we’ve had, the front yard has kind of been a perpetual swamp/lake.  Sadie had a good time barking at the snapper. If it weren’t so obnoxious, it would be funny – she just kept barking and barking, and this turtle is just sitting there, probably laughing on the inside. She may as well have been barking at a rock, which she’s probably done before too. Poor dog. If only she knew how much fun I have on here at her expense.


I did get some shelves built for the garage yesterday, but that’s about it so far. I’m going to try really hard to get everything else planted today, but definitely tomorrow. And, the seemingly annual Memorial Day heat wave has arrived (supposed to be pushing 90 by tomorrow), which makes working outside that much more fun! Enjoy the rest of the weekend!

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