Grassy weekend

Sunday people should just R&R. That should become a law...I understand during the workweek there are many things that there's no time for to complete...so you do it on the weekends. HEllo? What is Saturday for? Not for hang-overs from Friday night's shenanigans as far as I'm concerned.

I don't know what it is about suburbia but people are WAY too obsessed over their damn grass, and not the smoking kind. Seriously, it's about 4:30 pm right now and only NOW am I hearing the peace of QUIET. Since early this morning, EVERYBODY in this damn neighborhood has been mowing their lawns, doing something in their yards, NO not with just their hands, but with some kind of NOISY machinery. I don't understand why it would take someone over 8 hours to do their lawn, unless all the neighbors signed up on a time-sheet to make noise in turns and sometimes simultaneously. I haven't noticed any mansions here with serious acreage, so...yea.

This weekend hasn't been that exciting if you don't count the BBQ ribs I stuffed myself with. LC is becoming a fast crawler day-by-day and she's all over the living room carpet. The shabby thing is dirty and spotty so we've taken upon ourselves to clean it. Rug Doctor here he comes! Oh, at $21.99 per day! It worked out pretty nicely.

I ran 1.5 miles on a rainy Saturday morning with my running partner...let me tell you, inclines are not fun. Running on a trail vs. running on the treadmill is SOOO different...I'm kind of nervous now of the coming 5K, I really have to make better time in this one.

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Reminder: I hope everyone who visits BuddhaBelle will participate in To My Younger Self event, you can find details HERE. Mother's Day is approaching and so is the deadline, I really am looking forward to reading your letters....and I better get finished with my own, yikes!