Sixty degrees and sunny. Lazy day, no plans or responsibilities at all. TWO DAY WEEKEND. Yesterday was pay day. I’m about to throw on some pants and plant a bunch of flowers, and Chef is smoking a huge pork shoulder in the backyard. You can’t go anywhere on the property without smelling oak or daffodils.
And check this, haters: I got ahold of a half pound of morel mushrooms.
TODAY IS GOING TO RULE.
Ohhhh.
/idiot
Tee hee.