To break the silence. Maybe it's not a challenge to speak after the day, but I might as well do a collage story.
A carburator. Michael and I sat down and tried to fix the lawn mower. It surges now and I am illogicality attached to that 15 year old mower. I tried to take it apart and fix it a week ago. No joy. I did it again to teach Michael something/anything in the process. We got it working this time. I think we now know something on how to keep it another 15 years.
Betty said what is brunch, can we do brunch. We ended up at Kilkenny's in Brentwood. A good dining experience but a disappointing waitress.
A quick visit from rebeky. It was a joy to steal ten minutes and go out of bounds on the routines.
I love taking photos of the photographer. I think it's catching people trying their hardest. The face does beautiful things when you are fully engaged in a task .
A. Type of squash that I don't care for. I tried spaghetti, acorn, but this thing is too sweet. I'm looking for savory meals with my squashes. Less sugar please.
A deer in from of the office munching on fresh doors shoots. I videos d it but I'm not going to put videos up here.
A cake dropped that was too be a seven years old s cake.
A mom working after kids sleep to create a morning birthday surprise.
Neighbor Dave sold his house. I think he got fleeced by a realtor. He sold for lower than any house listed currently in the neighborhood. He'll be fine but it does seem a bit predatory on old people.
Three little kids crafting before bed.
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