Various ramblings.
It’s been an interesting day. Hell’s Half Acre™ is finally trimmed back to normalcy. The rose bushes have all been “dead-headed”. (Well, the major ones have been in the front and back side of the house). Lunch was ok, and shopping was … eh.
Does drinking Goldschlager make your poo take on a metallic tinge?
Do you believe that we can change the future? It’s an illusion, and I don’t care.
Rabbits! Bunnies! All over my backyard! Guess the clover really IS tender after it’s been cut. Either that, or Roxette Bunny™ put the word out.

















