A week away from the daily stress was delightful. No phone calls, no whining. A definite improvement in the quality of life. But all good things must end and yes, it is a job. Something pretty scarce these days.
I found it interesting during my week from daily toil to walk around the block and watch how it changed. Fungus wise. Here the before.
And the after. I never thought of them as blooms but that's really what they are.
I watched my lawn burn to a crisp. The up side? I haven't mowed it in a month.
The temps were roastie. Hotter than I prefer but no one has handed the controls over to me-yet.
Naps and knitting passed the time when it was too hot to be out.
And movies, lots of movies.
I miss my vacation very much.