Got out of my mood yesterday, just in time for Todd to get in a bad one. We were in the basement cleaning/sorting/tossing and he hit his head on the corner of the duct work again. I swear, this is at least the fourth time he has hit his head since we started remodeling down there. Anyway, he hit it so hard that he fell down right at my feet with his body all twisted up! It took everything I had not to laugh. He ended up with a triangle-shaped cut and a nasty headache. Luckily, no broken wrists or ankles.
Later we went out to the State Fair to work on the roses. The garden was just crawling with MG's, probably because it was the first time since Wednesday that it was cool enough to go outside. We spent most of our time pulling dead chives out. Uck.
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