Didn’t get a lick of housework done yesterday. Or yard work, for that matter. (What will the new neighbors think?*)
But I now have a really cool dish garden… (Yes, that’s moss. And a dead tree branch with lichen. So?)
* Not that I much care. They knew what they were getting when they bought the (abandoned and foreclosed upon) place. If they can put up with bulldozers, a crane and dump trucks (and a [steam] roller?!) in their front yard, what’s to fuss about a broken split rail fence, some downed privacy panels and a wild tangle of vegetation in the backyard? Although I do wonder if anybody told them about the ticks… Eh, they’ll find out soon enough.