All spare time this week has been dedicated to
the one I love fence staining.
Yes, we’ve been hopelessly devoted to
you the fence.
Help me! I’m caught up in a musical time warp.
We’ve been doing this…
Man. I wish I had thought of that.
We’ve actually been doing this…
Except you should look at that color and think charcoaly brown or browny charcoal. Dark, baby, dark. It makes a terrific backdrop for plantings, by the way.
During a storm earlier this spring, a section of our shared fence waved like Mickey Mouse at Walt Disney World. It will be replaced later this summer by someone who knows what he’s doing — not me — and we thought we might as well go ahead and spruce up the existing remaining fence.
It needed it.
In a bad way.
I couldn’t even take before pictures.
Fence is high maintenance.
Fence needs constant attention.
Fence is a bad relationship.
Oops. Wrong post.
After my bran buds, I have to drag myself out to the back ten and stain four more boards and a post.
That is all.
Four more boards and a post.
Don’t think I haven’t been counting.
Speaking of a time warp. Let’s Rocky Horror it with author Lisa Kessler, and the Friday Happy Dance of JOY!!!