Yesterday's weather here in scenic Western MA was absolutely perfect, so naturally I didn't get out of the house for the entire day. Today was gloomy and overcast, but with no actual rain. I spent some time dragging down the hill the last of the brush that I'd previously cut down:
The pile is actually significantly bigger than this photo lets on. I added a bunch more after I took it, and I couldn't get all of it in frame without stepping in to a large patch of prickers. After my "RL drag and drop" operation, I began hacking away at the growth on the east side of my lower driveway. It's been cheerfully trying to take over ...goddamn everything. I didn't even both with my phone and music today because I just could not be arsed to futz with the wires. Instead I had John Cage's 4'33 on repeat.
I continue to be old, fat (though slightly less so, I'm down 20 pounds since February) and marginally less out of shape.