It was an OK weekend. Cleared some bush that was leaning over the fence from the vacant lot next door. Raked my shin over a piece of metal sticking up out of the ground. Not too bad though, about a 6 inch rip in the skin. Hurts.
Should have mowed the yard, but didn’t. It doesn’t look too bad yet.
It’s Monday, and I again failed to take the garbage to the curb for the garbage collector. They’ve been coming at about 3:30 AM for the past several months.
It seems this blog hs turned into a diary and I’m not happy with that.
I guess that’s about all that’s wrong with me. Besides the fact that it’s Monday and I don’t wanna go to work.