Wow, that rhymed! Does that mean I'm a poet and didn't know it? Okay, maybe not. I'll be busy this weekend doing something we haven't seen for a while - hosting an open house both Saturday and Sunday. Basically, my clients need to sell immediately.
My brand new steel shed didn't like the 80 mph wind gusts that came through night before last, so it decided to imitate a French general, and laid down on its back. I hadn't had time to get it secured to the ground - too damn many landscaping projects. Once the backyard dries out - we did get a LOT of rain, too - I'll get out there and stand it back up.
Speaking of landscaping projects, both the local Lowes and Home Depot have said they've had a run on pitchforks, torches, hoes, and axes. Something about preparation for storming some hanging cliff next Saturday, or something like that. Blücher! (My readers whinny and cry in fright!) Have a good weekend, and remember, nothing can go wrong, go wrong, go wrong...