…which of course is how one my preferred Counting Crows songs starts out.
We resodded the backyard — this sounds much fancier than what actually happened. We dug out a lot of places, and that left big tussocks of grass all over, so we moved them to the bald places, and voila! Magic resod!
Not a lot to do today. Working on the Luke story, ruminating on the Shawn story and the Wyatt story.
Mostly glad the sparrows & finches out back have figured out the bird feeder. Apparently it was too challenging. Whatever.
Also, I love this. Shows like this one are riveting for all the wrong reasons, but then sometimes you get a marvelous shock. Plus, she silenced Simon. And that alone…well, you know.
I would embed it, but the YouTube embed thing for this particular video does not seem to be working. So alas you will have to click through.
Pax.
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