November 23, 2020 by sandwichcontrol
And other ideas for passwords.
So far my best idea is “In a 69, my Humpty nose will tickle your rear!”
But I’m still working on it.
For when I need to update my passwords again.
It was a very brief weekend.
I could’ve slept the entire time.
And to be fair, I tried.
Any chance I got, I looked like this…
But I did get quite a bit of work done as well.
I fixed a toilet.
I mowed a lot of the leaves in the yard.
Much to my respiratory system’s chagrin.
All that dust and whatnot has got me hacking and coughing.
Lord Steel Bear and I drug this old trailer out from next to the goat barn.
The thing has been there as long as I’ve been around Lippincottonia.
We figured it’d need new wheels and tires, for sure, if it wasn’t completely rusted out.
Once we got it out from its hiding spot we were shocked that it wasn’t just rust.
And the wheels turned really smoothly.
So for the fun of it we aired the tires up.
And they are holding air.
Lippincottonia is a magical place.
So we did the only next logical step and we hooked it to my mower and gave the kids rides around the yard with it.
As you do.
So now I have a trailer to haul all the shit I murder around the property over to the firepit.
And somehow it’s Monday again.
The kids are all learning virtually this week for the holiday.
And I will be working away from them.
For both our sakes.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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