of getting rid of all the grass, we'll end up hanging out on it for a while (that is until some people, who shall remain nameless, starts freaking out about bees).
I cut the little bit of grass that's still growing this morning (we don't water it due to a mix of environmental conciseness and laziness) and was plotting out were Marek and I should have a vegetable and creative plant garden. I dream of purple carrots, ghost pumpkins, and sweet peas.
In the kitchen: healthy mint chocolate chip cookies (for Aunty Yellow Hair) and home made healthy mac and cheese (with broccoli and mustard, who knew). I have spelt carrot ginger muffins paused as it's getting to hot around here.
I have to go glare at the workmen across the street now. They insist on using the buzz saw while Marek is napping, and I refuse to close the windows and bake in the resulting house heat.
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