I don't know anything about pine trees (Ed: not a comprehensive list of topics about which I know nothing) so I'm nervous about ours. It has a ring of deadness that's slowly moving up from the ground and will soon reach to top and likely shoot off into space. Above and below the brown layer are happy green branches with new growth. Seriously, a tree should just work. It's been so incredibly rainy that I seized the hour window on Monday to mow the grass and didn't realize how low the new mower was set, so now I can be worried about the impact of that high and tight cut, too.
Quiet night. After work I ran a bit to train for the upcoming Warrior Dash, we made quesadillas for the first time in forever, and then a DVRed "Tudors." Jenelle headed to bed but I'm burning the midnight oil trying to figure out what went wrong with wordpress. Looking at blogs and contemplating a new one makes me feel like this one has a real early-oughties feel that is no longer as breezy and hip as the web at large. C'est la vie.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011