The Morning After August 14, 2006
While Mark was being astonishingly industrious yesterday I was also rather busy. And I’m feeling it today. My back and neck are out and I suspect that a migraine is on its way to blight my day. Still, as I wince my way around the house it’s very satisfying to look out the back and see the edging there and to imagine that we’re into the home straight.
The work left to be done is by no means minor. The roses have been in their spots for about 5 years now and I doubt that they will come out without a fight. There may even be casualties. For all that though, I can’t help but feel that the light is well and truly shining at the end of this tunnel and it’s getting closer by the day.
Of course I am supposed to be pruning my roses, but am instead reading blogs and IMing people.
I should go do it because I will feel so much better for it…