So breakfast was partaken at Road House Annies. Matt, The Pickett, and The Kelly were in attendance, along with a rare appearance of The True and Rightful Only One Named Dan and and even rarer appearance in the Nalaworld of his sister Beth, recently returned from that United Kingdom.
The food was ok. The conversation was good. And of course I had steak and eggs.
I went out into the Jungle that is the yard and started pulling down the many weeds and huge tree-weed things that have grown since June. It is totally a shame and I am quite guilty of not doing the proper upkeep. This house in general is just too big. I'd love to have a smaller apartment.
I think I'll spend about 30 minutes on my stuff in the basement. Yes. The basement I have bitched about on these pages for years now.