Future night gardener.
Maybe he should have eaten that cake instead of wearing it.
WIP, GPOY “Safety First” edition, and vandalism.
The weirdest thing about the hutches is that they are different: the north one has a brick exterior, but the south one does not, and so the exterior walls had to be framed.
Today was detoured by the need to go back and buy 300lb of concrete to fill in an inexplicable trench in the north hutch, but at least the kids had fun with it.
Guess who:
In this moment, anyway, living the dream. Sometimes, the Universe gives back.
I’ve posted a lot of GPOY lately…sue me, I guess. But I really like this pic of me and my sister from last night at my aunt’s house.
GPOY (and extremely SS) T.
Timeline leading to this greatness:
I took the blue line home tonight because of the snow, and I’m super disappointed that no one did anything crazy like they do when David rides the red line.
It was just a bunch of tired people playing with their phones or whatever. No one whipped out their junk. So I call bullshit.
OMG you guys this morning there was a whole line of n00bs out there signing up as new members!
Long time* veterans like me know the new years resolution crowd won’t last.
Meanwhile, I am wondering what 22yo me would have thought of 44yo me working out at 9am on new years day.
And 44yo me wants to eat a Family Size bag of Cheetos right. now.
* three weeks
GPOY, c. 1993, backchecking/defensive-minded winger edition.
I’m a mucker, I’m a grinder, I’m a loose puck finder.