But so far the half that wants to stay in under the blankies is winning.. but with great guilt.
Update a couple hours later: Ok, I roused myself and tried. But apparently the weedeater battery charger is dead. A trip to the home store is in my near future.
But for now.. I have an issue and it's drivin' me crazy. Somebody has been shootin' in the field behind my house all day long. I have no idea what he's shootin' at but he's been gettin' steadily closer and is usin' up a fortune in ammo. I've heard at least a hundred rounds so far and it's startin' to get on my nerves... and I'm sort of glad not to have to work outside right now.
If my throat didn't hurt so much I'd go yell at 'em *grin* But for real.. I've had enough of the bang-bang... I think I may need to go take a pill. Either that or call the law.