Wednesday, April 27

wotan likes us.

sunny day-off!
yard work.
raking.
(the worst)
getting plants.
shoveling dirt.
raising beds.
hollowing out stumps.
planting stonecrop.
hunting rocks.
moving logs,
hauling lumber.
and for a reward?
lightning storms.
yep.
a cool-off-deluxe wild, watery, weather pattern,
add in some warm temperatures,
and a tiny leafpile fire,
not to mention a fat, black, smoky stink-stick,
and we had a molto fresh day.
all day long.
our radness goes to eleven.
and our Fortress looks really flippin' s'chuan.
my hands are sore,
my arms are tired,
my legs and back are aching to the point of breaking.
hard work is like hard styles-
they are their own reward.
i'm gonna go stand outside with an axe,
and channel the lightning-striking viking thunderstorm fury.
savage and stormswept,
now that's how you end a weekend, neighbors.
real talk;
never quiet, never soft.....

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