I would love to have some yams, but they’re not at the menu at the Other Place. If I want any, I’ll have to hoof it to Kroger in the morning and cook up a little batch just for me.
There is a resident here who uses a leaf-blower every day. I hate the sound of those things, as they hurt my ears. I saw FS’s neighbor using one on Sunday, as I was being taken home, and I posed the rhetorical question, why does he bother? Of course, the answer was stupifyingly simple...he wants to beat the wind to it or he doesn’t want to wait until they’re all off the trees.
I’m beginning to feel my day, so I think I’m going to watch some David Attenborough and chill until bedtime. Netflix has been reminding me to finish the series, and I’m tired of being nagged, so...
Anyway, I’ll see you in the morning. I hope you have an excellent night!