May. 4th, 2005

PITA

May. 4th, 2005 03:26 pm
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I have a pain in my arse.

It isn't the brilliant blue sky, though I've my eye on that bastard, nor the excessively fluffy clouds, whom I am certain are taunting me, nor is it the sun, who is miffed at me, even though I have recently bought a new pair of sunglasses (de rigeur priestly vestments for sun-worship) and is stabbity-ing my eyes something fierce whenver I pass a window and longingly glance out.

No, it's an actual pain, right in my left buttock. Deep muscle sore, the kind you get from leaning over and pulling carrots and planting squash. Silly me, to go outside yesterday and tend to my garden.

Had a thought though, about making my beds more, well, raised: instead of wood timbers or rocks, maybe cedar shingles? Driven in, I'd still have a decent height (I'm only wanting 6-12 inches) and I can build it up a bit more next year. It'd save me a bit of runoff, too. Must investigate. Hopefully before August.

Also must remember to email Chris, as he has not yet become psychic and will not know that I have lunch with him planned. Must remember to tell all friends to become psychic.

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