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Redbud in bloom, April 2011
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Sunday, April 30, 2023
It is maddening. Absolutely infuriating. I set a tool down and forget where I left it. I may find it in a few minutes, the next day, weeks later, or years later. Will I ever break the habit? I've been doing it for over seventy years, so apparently not. This morning it was the measuring tape I always carry with me. I used it yesterday when I cut the screen for the chimney. Did I leave it where I did the work? Nope. Fortunately, in this case I have a spare tape. I thought I would make a bird house for the swifts, but I'm short of treated boards, so that will have to wait. When I went out to the road and fetched yesterday's mail, I found that my new fedrul gummint passport had arrived sooner than expected. When I submitted the application on April 10 I was told it would take six to ten weeks, so waiting only three weeks is a surprise. Not that it matters. I don't have any definite plans to venture outside the USA anytime soon, but I want to have a passport ready in case I do take another foreign trip. With the bird house on hold, I went to the next chore. That was to put the chain on the spare saw and do some tree trimming. Two trees in particular drew my attention. One was the young elm beside the backyard swing, which had a branch sticking out over the driveway. Just that one branch had to go. The redbud beside the front steps provided more work. It had a large branch extending over the porch roof and close enough to the flag pole to be a problem on patriotic holidays. I removed that and several inconvenient smaller branches, and while the saw was running I went out back and cut some branches by the barn into firewood lengths. After that came the first mowing of the year. I fired up the Dixon and mowed in front of the house, clearing a place to cut up all those redbud branches. A trip to the market for bananas used up the tail end of the afternoon. This evening I lit the kitchen stove and the living room fireplace, probably for the last time until next fall. I'm still using the comforter and electric blanket, but the bedroom windows are open and it won't be long before the heavy bedding comes off. |