Stangely Enough
I figured when Kelly came back, the blogging would stop.. I was wrong, so I re-commit myself to pecking out this useless tripe.
Today, I am to go get fitted for a tux. I am going to be in a childhood friend's wedding. Funny thing, I have been married twice and this will be my first time in a wedding ceremony.
Well, the race is on. Dad and I have challenged each other to lose 30 pounds. The prize; an all expenses paid trip to a sporting event of the victors choice. There are some rules, but I intend to win, though hopefully it will be a close race.
I mowed my grass this weekend. I have a mower with a 50" cut and it takes me roughly 90 minutes just to do the mowing. If I weedeat it takes another 30. 2 hours at least once a week. It sounds like a hastle but I find it quite theraputic. I don't give my yard the attention I should, or haven't for the last 6 weeks or so, but I stay on top of the mowing anyway. It looks like a Wyoming pasture when it's mowed, green and slightly rolling. Beautiful.
This weekend was splendid. It was blue skies and crisp in the mornings. The afternoons brought a little too much heat, as my poor neck will attest, but the cool breezes that floated through the yard were a tease for the fresh coolness of the upcoming and long over due fall.
I learned something important this weekend, when estimating a home project always be conservative while budgeting time... then double it. This is an especially important lesson as I have quite a few projects coming up. I am pretty comfortable with the swing set and renovating the garage, as I have done things like these before. Building the shop will be a bit more of a nail biter.
Shit really does roll down hill. My Dad was on the board of director at a local interactive science museum http://www.hosc.org/main.html... he pawned that post off to a friend and co-worker... who just pawned it off on me. I say this not because I don't want to be on the board, if I show up once I will have matched the appearences of my predecesors combined, but because it proves that gifts are sent up and burdens are pushed down. I will enjpy my post, as attendance is obviously optional and I am already working, admittedly slowly, to repair exhibits.
Well, enough for today, I am off to get taped.
2 Comments:
THe HOSC is lucky to get you- and don't think of it as a burden, think of it as a gift.
Mom
8:26 PM
Good luck to both of you in the contest! If it's a close one, you'll both be winners no matter who pays for the tickets and hot dogs. And then you'll tell me how you did it. And don't tell me it was mowing the lawn -- I'm in an apartment! ;)
11:05 AM
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