I don’t think that I have been as busy any weekend more than this one. The fence is finished, and Kayle has yet to figure out that she can now roam further than her old line. After finishing the fence, I looked at our yard and felt like we had framed in the spitting image of shit. I cleaned the gutters, then moved all the leaves in the yard to the back.
My parents had their 29th anniversary dinner this weekend and we were invited. We had prime rib, with fresh mashed potatoes, steamed asparagus, and Creme Brule cheesecake. It was phenomenal!
I am almost done Christmas shopping, how about you?
Zone of Mr. Frosti 