I absolutely must drag myself to the laundry room later on. I can think of two or three (thousand) things I'd rather do! Hauling the walker and then the laundry down, walking the half-block over, waiting, then hauling it all back up (in two or three trips) is a bit much in warmer weather! Thank goodness the predicted 84 degrees never materialized!
I've had my windows opened, listening to the dulcet tones of the dratted city woodchipper as they chop down and chip several pinetrees on the lot where the church burned down. The lot looks so empty now. It isn't, but there are four trees gone! They needed to go. They weren't doing well, but it is still sad. I live upstairs, and with all of the trees there. when I sat and looked out, I could have been in a forest. That illusion is just a little marred for me now.
I've had my windows opened, listening to the dulcet tones of the dratted city woodchipper as they chop down and chip several pinetrees on the lot where the church burned down. The lot looks so empty now. It isn't, but there are four trees gone! They needed to go. They weren't doing well, but it is still sad. I live upstairs, and with all of the trees there. when I sat and looked out, I could have been in a forest. That illusion is just a little marred for me now.