This weekend was sunny and spring-like. Still a bit on the cool side, but with a stirring, unambiguous libido. I pruned back some of the trees and bushes to the left of the shed. Cut off the dead branches that happen each year in the deep, middle area of those two big pines.
Then I woke up this morning to big snow flakes. Spring-time in New Jersey. She’s a frosty bitch. Which is how I like her.
And okay, look…it’s time I come clean with you guys…that “shed” is actually my house. By which I mean, it’s where C makes me sleep.