I am the beaming recipient of three unexpected days off. I am spending as much time as possible outside-- shoveling, dividing plants, hanging laundry, wielding power tools, canoodling with Pete. Getting things done.
These pictures are from yesterday. The highlights: relocating two walnut saplings, taking down a large section of fence which had leaned drunkenly since March, watching the cats stalk a chipmunk, preparing the taken-down fence-pieces to become a compost bin, which I'm going to get back to building now.
This is the life. If you don't hear from me until Monday, just know I'm likely covered in dirt/sawdust/sweat/small biting insects, and blissed out up to my eyebrows.