It was a random day of random events here: coworker garage giveaway, used lawnmower shopping/fixing/using, important meetings with boss and boss², and then inexplicable tiredness in the loft after chores and dinner. It had been a long time since I'd been around a small engine but it made me miss the simplicity. The proprietor of the lawnmower shop had three supplies: sparkplugs, gasket maker, and pull-start ropes. This old push bagger needed an air filter - easy - and then a bit of gas and I'm back to powered cutting of the grass.
Baby B is becoming a small engine, too. Jenelle's said now two days in a row that baby is out of room and I think that's taking its toll. She took the time to share an album of baby's room and is hard at work getting ready to not be at work. We've both been dedicating some brainpower to our new little blog project and to an odd intermittent fetish with minimal prefab dwellings. I think we are aware that this is an unusual time for us and that's manifest in our rambling never-quite-settled minds.