26th August 2022
It’s Friday and there’s stuff to do. Not stuff I want to do, just stuff to do. I look out on to my new lawn, a scene from Chernobyl apocalypse with all the dead patches of grass caused by dog piss.
“You have the special grass seed, go do it” my head tells me.
“But I have stuff to do” I tell myself, “ I have the front of the house to clean, furniture to finish, new pieces to collect, and even more other stuff to do.
The dead grass really annoys me, it wouldn’t be so bad if they did it in the same spot, but no, they bop down where they feel like it.
I thought about sticking spikes all over the grass to deter them, but they would just piss in between, then I would have to put in more spikes in between the original spikes, but they would still piss in between those, so I need to repair the lawn.
Today I washed up all the breakfast things straight after we finished eating. This was unusual, because things are put in the sink and left for my dear wife to do later, but this time, as I stared out of the window at the brown spots, I automatically started to wash up, thus making less stuff to do.
I have the new flower beds to dig, I have the bags of soil and compost to fill it, but other stuff gets in the way.
There are legs to make for furniture we’ve had for ages, this has been on the top of my list for ages but other stuff gets in the way again. Kelli keeps getting more things, then I get side tracked and start working on the new stuff “because they are easier” which is not alway true. But when I’m surrounded with stuff, I’m trying to piss in the corner of a barrel, hence spinning around.
We had to drive to Jenison and Hudsonville to collect a desk and a small buffet. Kelli also squeezed in collecting a couple of stools that “very cool” and would fit nicely into our home.
With the truck full we started our homeward journey.
We approached a set of traffic lights that had turned green, to turn left, as we moved forward, Kelli instinctively looked left just as a car crossed our path. We both looked at each other in disbelief, I checked that we still had a green light and the others were still on red, so the car had jumped the lights, and the speed it was going would have caused some real damage. It was a strange feeling knowing that we could have been snuffed out at that moment. I joked about what would have been worse, being broadsided by the car and killed, or being broadsided by the car and killed by the bloody “cool” stools.
Anyhow we were spared by the universe which means we have another purpose, which was just as well as we had someone coming to collect the low side tables Kelli posted yesterday.
Post thought.
I just hope that if the driver had a death wish they would find a place that wouldn’t involve anyone else