Captain’s Log
Recovering from the news today that there is a fire ban in place. This changes my yard work plans for next week drastically.
The crew, of course, tried to look remorseful but I could see the relief on their faces. They believe they are safe from having to enduring more manual labor. Bless them and their naïveté.
With a renewed sense of purpose, Number 2 and I have settled in for a romantic evening of tea, sweatpants, and a movie where shit blows up. A paragon of romance we are.
Happy Friday.
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