Lazy Ass

It's more like malaise, but whatever.

We got out this morning for a hike. Tried a new place I've seen along the road - parking lot in field with posts marking the way.

Eh.

The trail (if you can call it that) never left the field. It was windy and bleak. Turned out to be enough for the dogs. Got home and they were mostly quiet for the day.

Quiet enough for me to take a nap -- like out cold, drooling on myself for an hour kind of nap. Meanwhile Jen tore apart the fridge and completely cleaned it. At least she was quiet enough to let me crash.

Though things were not so quiet when I got up. Apparently my lack of participation in the Saturday chores was unappreciated.

Ok. So what to do?

Hmmm. Work on my bike? No. That will just get me in more trouble.
Clean the stove? No. I like to procrastinate with that.

Ummmm. Dishes? Not while the fridge is all over the place.

How about outside? Yeah! Let's destroy some stuff!

Remember the deck rail project I started last summer? At some point before this summer it needs finishing.

The first requirement to finishing it is removing what's left of the old rail. I remembered how much we enjoyed not having the old railing on the other side of the deck, so figured it might nice to go ahead and remove this one.

Out with the grinder, off with the bolts, and voila!

- b