I Hate Yardwork
When we bought our house I vowed I would never lift a finger to work on the yard. Back when we were house hunting, I actually wanted to get a condo, partly to avoid having to deal with a yard. Even as a kid, I managed to avoid mowing the lawn. I think I used the lawn mower about two time in all my years living with my parents. We've currently got a lawn service that comes by most weeks and mows our lawn in about 5 minutes.
Well, recently I did something I thought I would never do. We had gotten quite a bit of rain recently, and for some reason the lawn service hadn't been by in about two weeks. Looking out the front window I see all these dandelions poking through the grass. Maybe I'll go out a yank just a few of them up, I said. Can't take more than a few minutes. Well, those few minutes turned into about half a hour of weeding. And more than that, now every time I walk to the garage I look to see if there are any stray dandelions that I missed. I think I've turned into my dad.
Labels: silliness
