But really I’m mowing.

I don’t know about you, but I’m ready for winter to be here.

I’m tired of all this warm weather.

I can’t do anything without pouring sweat.

Not even nap…

I hit the 400 mile mark for the year yesterday.

That’s roughly the distance between San Francisco and Los Angeles.

I’m currently averaging 6.4 miles per day.

No wonder I’m so fucking tired all the damn time.

Yesterday was a full one.

I worked for a client in the morning, came home and mowed for an hour, then went to work for another client.

Then I finished the ceiling in the bathroom in the basement and hung some lights in the veranda.

I was so tired that I was a grumpy baby most of the evening.

Today is another full one.

I have a doctor appointment this morning for a check-up. Then a client. Another client. Possibly another client after that.

Then more housework.

And then tomorrow is Thursday.

Which will be insane.

I just want to sleep for the next 6 months.

With a little wake up right in the middle for my wedding.

Can I do that?

Answer: no.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC