Well, this is the busy time of year for everybody, it seems. All work has to be done after the rains and before the heat – which is NOW. Weed whackers, tractors and every kind of machinery seem to be going all hours around the neighborhood.
Except on my place.
Well, that is how it seems, anyway. Now that I finally have the paycheck to accomplish what I have been planning, I just want it to happen! Patience. Patience. Patience.
After all, if I got it all done right away, I wouldn’t have anything to dream about!
Alas, this is what happened last weekend.