I know this is going to sound weird….
Some think it’s a weed and do their best to kill it.
Yup. Sometimes you just gotta own it.
They come every year.
You know, people say that they want beauty…
No heat, and no water…..
There’s debris flying through the air, and the whole first floor is covered in pieces of old dry wall. The house is cold, because the furnace has to be off and everything is covered in a fine layer of dust.
Running into an old friend…
Ugh. Yeah, I’m not really sure what to say here.
It’s finally here. Spring.
