I have grown to like my new Sunday through Thursday schedule… except today. It’s just too nice outside. This is as close as Connecticut gets to San Diego.
Working today is the equivalent of going to summer school. No one has ever wished for summer school.
Earlier, we did some more spring cleanup around the house. Boxes, which had been piled in the garage all winter, were broken down and tied with twine. Heaven knows, I don’t want to get another rejection sticker for my improperly bundled recyclables!
Yesterday was the completion of the bathroom painting project. It took its physical toll while using twice as much paint as anticipated.
I wonder if trash haulers prepare themselves for a busy week following the first real spring weekend day like this? They should.