It was cooler on Thursday morning. The cold front had moved
in last night and you could feel it. But the thunderstorms never showed up
here.
I walked outside in the brisk air and it felt good.
I went to Ten Yen and got the usual for lunch. Afterwards, since
its not supposed to rain until at least Monday night, I went and got the truck
washed.
When I got home, I changed clothes (this time into long
pants) and then went out front. I cut the front lawn with the push mower. Then
I shut the garage door and took it out back. This time I cut all around the
perimeter of the back yard, in all the places the tractor cannot reach. I ran
out of gas about halfway round and took the long walk back to get more.
When I finished up, I got the blower and first blew off the back
patio. Then I went out front and did the sidewalk, the garage apron and the
front porch. The damn maple seeds (or helicopters as I like to call them) are everywhere
now.
I noticed the iris on the south side of the garage are
blooming. These particular iris where here when I moved in.
I also noticed another victim of our brutal winter: The only
herbs that seem to be growing in the raised box are the sage. Nothing (yet,
maybe) to be seen of the thyme, basil or flat leaf parsley. Damn!
I buttoned everything up and went in for the night. It was
7:45 p.m. I used more of the sweet Vidalia onion and made a toasted tuna fish
sandwich. I ate that with more chips and yet another pickle.
I watched another Sherlock episode on Netflix and then went to bed.


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