I do love a Friday! I always look so forward to the weekend…then I remember…we have to work at the old house all weekend. Oh well, it gets us one step closer to getting it sold. Maybe not many weekends to go.
I have great ambitions for us for the weekend (notice I said for ‘us’ -:))
We really need to bush hog the back ’so-called-yard’, Mike has to replace the starter in the truck (we’ve given up the luxury of taking the vehicles to the shop for such things), shampoo the carpets in the old house and wash the windows, get the shelves for the kitchen stained and installed and unpack some boxes.
We’d love to get a few hours of biking in on Sunday afternoon, bake bread, bake a cobbler with my last quart of blackberries from the freezer, get more fresh blackberries from the farmer’s market, plant some things in the garden…oh the list of ‘love-to’s’ is so long.
Oh yeah, and sit on the porch and listen to the bullfrogs and crickets and do nothing. That one is required.
Front Porch
We’ll see on Monday how it went…wish me luck.
