Never underestimate the Zen power of weeding for an hour after work.. I came home with a sinus headache and grumpy mood, then spent an hour piling luscious piles of henbit, annual bluegrass, a couple of broadleaf plantains and dreaded bermuda grass while the boys chased each other with sticks. At dusk, voila: I went inside happy after tucking the chickens back into their coop...
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