Well, the kids popped off about wanting a garden... and how it would be healthy, and all that savings stuff. And about that time, the wife decided to go on a diet. Sooo... we decided we would "put in a garden" last Saturday. Im only now getting to type about it, because I was too sore to type. So our blessed son in law did the roto tilling...sorta... and threw some seeds down on the ground. I guess he wanted to be sure he got some squash and corn. Of course we offered to let him take part, but he said.. "nope. Im good." and...."who would want to till that again"?.. so I guess his taste of gardening was satisfied.
After we planted and planted, and planted... and were somewhat delirious.. (where did those little plants go? did we ;plant them already? No...I thought you had them...{we left them at home} noo... I thought YOU had them...) we had to help each other up. We make a lot more noise now, when we get up off our knees. Then the watering thing.... and of course we accidently get wet and the rouge sprinkler attacks. I warned her. Maybe she'll believe me now.
After the 2nd day...yes...it took 2 days... we thru our hands up and said "were done"... and hope the kids will water the stupid thing. you see, the kids live there on the premises, and can actually turn the knob and start the water sprinkler. I hope they understand that they may have to move it to get the whole garden covered. So... that night...it was Aleeve, turn the massage bed on, (I had a pocket full of quarters!) and we passed out! the next day, we fell out of bed. I was thinking...we better have a decent garden.! The garden work knocked me out of checking the bees, which Im worried about, as I wanted to try to harvest honey next month! I was going to give them a good pep talk. Except for the "ninja attack bees".. I was just going to sing songs about Jesus around them. Maybe play a violin. Promote peace. I think I need a bee suit that looks like a bear. Maybe they would be nicer then. Ill check them all next weekend...which now is like...3 days. ugh.
I worked on the roof of married housing all day today. I mean ALL day. but I had my trusty ear nubs, and listened to some good ol classic music. some country , some rock. Until I saw a group of kids filming me I think...I guess I was dancing alittle too much. Those iphone ear thingys are amazing! I hope I don't turn up on Youtube... cuz I was not graceful in that high wind doing the Elvis leg jig to my tunes.
The wife decided shed hide out in a "budget meeting" until around 730 pm tonight... it started around 330 pm. Geesh how long can one talk about numbers? Maybe we can watch the last episode of Dr. Joie Hart tonight... Its kinda of sad. They didn't renew it I think. And its still not fall, so...no Longmire. Surely we can find something interesting on Netflex until then! Its my job to find that "filler"show until the real stuff we wanna watch shows up in September.
Well I guess Ive rambled enough now. Ill drift to another task, as long as I can do it on my buttocks. Im tired!
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