I have a little bit of poison ivy on my hand. I don't know where or when I got it.
The house is in desparate need of a good scrubbing. We have tomorrow off, and scrubbing is first on the list.
I continue to patch my convertible top with gobs and smears of clear silicone. It's working swimmingly.
The weed-n-feed application mysteriously burned parts of the lawn. I am sad.
Our social schedule is packed until mid August. This is fun.
We have taken several days off from work in July. This is very fun.
My alert wife tells me the slugs are back this year. I will put beer out for them.
I may add to this list later, if the mood strikes.