I absolutely hate my frigging yard.
It really wasn't a revelation, I've been aware of this fact since we bought the damn house six years ago. The first summer I trimmed hedges was my first clue that a professional landscaper was NOT involved in the planning. We hauled off 6 truckloads of limbs.
And that was only the back row of hedges.
If let go, my back yard turns into a jungle. Well, we sorta let it go last summer. I spent all day trimming hedges. I freaking hate hedges. I'm seriously thinking that concrete would be realllllly pretty.
On a happy note...
We restrung my clothes line yesterday. I have line dried sheets tonight. YES!
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