Today is, without question, the most perfect weather we’ve had since moving to Tacoma. Mid-80’s, blue sky, a slight breeze to cool things down…. It’s just perfect. So what did the Missus and I do today? Hike though Point Defiance? Did we drive up to Seattle, walk the streets and hit the Pike Place Market for some gourmet food and spectacular views? How about a day-trip to Vancouver B.C., the prettiest city in North America.
No, we did yard work. We mowed, we weeded, we cleared brush, we raked, we edged, we trimmed trees, we laid some organic weed killer, we laid some decidedly non-organic weed and feed, and now we are fucking exhausted.
Excuse me while I try to move my arms.
Posted by Frinklin at June 24, 2006 04:48 PM | TrackBackMeanwhile, in the Fedroplex, torrential downpours almost all weekend. The creek behind my house is threatening to jump its banks. It's so damp you could grow mildew on yourself by standing outside for 10 minutes.
Needless to say, I hate you.
Posted by: Mediocre Fred at June 26, 2006 05:06 AMYeah, what he said. It rained five freakin' inches at my house near Dulles Airport yesterday. I don't think my softball team will ever play again.
Posted by: Carl at June 26, 2006 05:36 AM