So now I wake up in the morning, let our cherished rescue mutt out, and then see obvious signs tucked away that allow me to make note of what my dear wife Karen was quite busy accomplishing the day prior while I spent my time working in the living room for my library job. I am able to put up the shield quite well, you see, as she goes about her thing around me.
Two bags of spring this-and-that collected. Quite a day’s work. Wait! She did tell me just the night before that was two day’s worth of yard effort.
This new routine is playing with my mind, yes it is.