Oh man you guys!
I didn't mean to ignore you today, I really wanted to post earlier but I didn't take many photos yesterday and was pretty slammed at work. So that makes for a lame-o post-o right-o?
Also, I've been having mah-jah internerd issues. It keeps going in and out...in and out...ERGH! Of course everything falls apart when I am by me onsie, left with Goliath to conquer the world. Speaking of conquering the world, did you read my weekend rewind? And my sad attempt to mow the lawn? And how I gave up?
Let me just get one thing straight: I can do anything. Well, not anything. But anything I WANT to do, I CAN do. So when it came to mowing the lawn on Sunday, it wasn't really something I wanted to do but something I needed to do. My dad was a landscaper, I grew up doing yard work
My ride to grade school was a tractor, and yes I lived in a city. FACT
I was the 100th customer at John Deere one day and won a leaf blower at the ripe old age of 9, and wouldn't share it with my dad. FACTI love to cut grass. FALSE.
|Front yard: Check|
|Back yard....finally check, took me two days....|
|Time to rest|
I changed a tire and mowed the lawn. I don't know this person.