So as you all know I have been laid up for more than a month now and I am going crazy. I thought it would be a great idea if I took my BOOT of and put some normal shoes on and try to cut the grass! My yard has been so neglected since I am the one that takes care of it.
I get the mower out and go at it. Hey this isn't bad I think... then I fall in a HUGE hole that the wonderful chipmunks have dug for an easy escape from my HUGE dog. Oh boy did that hurt. So I suck it up and pick all my weeds, trim the bushes, (and my favorite) pick up the dog poop. I get a great sense of accomplishment and go inside to fix Evan some lunch.........
I feel something crawling on my back (inside of my shirt) so I scratch it. Then I hear a BUZZZZZZZZZZZZ... I look in my shirt and there is a bee. AAHHHH I start to scream, rip off my shirt and the thing stings me anyway:(
SO I THINK I MAY STAY IN THE HOUSE ONE MORE WEEK.
4 comments:
AND YOU WONDER WHERE GRACE GETS HER DRAMATICS???? LOVE YA!!!!!
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Your Mom's comment makes me laugh.
LOL. Sorry about the bee, but I know what you mean about the feeling of satistaction you get when you cut the grass, etc. It's therapeutic. I miss Ohio grass. Ours is so pokey :(
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You are too much!! Funny, funny ... after the fact, I'm sure. ;-)
I know that cabin fever feeling ... glad your yard is back in shape. Hope you both continue to get well.
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