I hinted at today's project at the end of yesterday's post...
Tag: Rocks
Why didn’t the chickens cross the road?*
*Because “bird brain” (meaning “stupid”) isn’t just an expression — it’s a fact of nature.
Still mending, always restless
We won't always be able to wait for the right moment...
Chilly, busy Saturday
I'm not sure how we'll spend our Sunday.
In brief
If I didn’t have a blog, no one would see it...
‘Either on a pile or in a hole’
Virtually everything was created or excavated (or both).
TTAG, that is
I've learned that my penchant for tidiness can get me into trouble...
That’s what I’m talkin’ ’bout
If you knew what a big deal it is to me, you might understand.
‘What’s a little more, right?’
I am, without a doubt, too old for that shit...
A fire pit it is
Today's work consumed over two hours, so at this point I've now invested six hours in the project.









