It Beats Me!

Well, I made a mistake again. This time instead of staying on the porch swing and reading,
I goofed when I got up. I walked out to the mail box and instead of getting the mail, I got
busy pulling weeds. Before I knew it I had on gloves and had a hand on a rake cleaning up
the weeds I'd pulled up. While it looks better, I'm beat! Next time, I stay still on the swing
and watch the weeds grow. Now I have to take a second shower so I look and smell better,
lots better.
While it's not hot, I enjoy working in the yard except for the bug bites. Why did Noah have
to go and take two of them there bugs on the boat anyway! They sure have had an extended
family to bug and bite people as much as they do. Gone is good ridance, I say. I spray stuff
on my hands, arms and legs and still attract those gritters anyway. I guess it's my charm.
I hope to have time to still get some reading done today. Right now I have to give thought
to a couple of things that need some serious attention. Therefore, I'm beating in on down
the bunny trail of life. Hope my dad doesn't see me! (It's a family story that is top secret)