Because tomorrow I am going to be totally stove up and likely incapable of moving anything but fingers.
Yesterday was the fig tree. Today was the guava tree in back. Kind of a monster, and I took it back to the nub. Next weekend, I'll go all Fargo on the brush and limbs sitting in the side yard.
So tonight I shall eat, drink, and be merry. Well, maybe not merry but hopefully at least a bit sauced. Because I suspect that tomorrow I will feel like I died.
UPDATE: Whoever it was that invented the shower massager should be canonized.
Posted by Ken S at February 18, 2008 02:28 PM | TrackBack (0) |I hears ya, Ken. I spent the last two days helping to clean out a house of a recently deceased acquaintance, one of those legendary pack rats who never threw anything away. And I do mean ANYTHING.
The good news is that he had a lot of good radio equipment that the family is donating to the local ham club; the proceeds will support several local projects.
But I was tagged to sort, stack, and pack the stuff. I had clerical help from a friend, but the rest was up to me. And I still have a meeting to run tonight.
Ugh.
Posted by: The_Real_JeffS at February 18, 2008 05:11 PM