Saturday morning brought gales of laughter. The first day of the last three day holiday weekend of summer and it’s raining strong and steady. How Portlandesque. Adding to my glee was the prospect of yard work I was to do, my Labor Day weekend was scheduled to be filled with manual labor. This rain was going to make the digging and sidewalk edging much easier. And so the Labor Day holiday went – yard work alternated with hours of cleaning, organizing and sorting in the garage and basement.
By Sunday evening my muscles were so sore it woke me up at night. How was your weekend?
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