Way back in 2019 BC (Before Coronavirus) yardwork was a heinous chore. But now, in the year 2020 AD (After the Disease), I actually look forward to the times I get to visit that mystical place called “Outside.”
I mowed last weekend, and actually enjoyed it! It turns out the sun is still sunny. The air is still airy. Buds are still budding. And leaves are still, well, not leaving—arriving, actually.
I really should work on my gardening skills. I mean, heck, I have ten thumbs, you’d think one of them would be green.
I was surprised to find scattered among the clover, wild onions, and dandelions, some strange green blades. I looked them up and found out they’re called “grass.” I’m not too concerned, though. Unlike coronavirus…
There’s little chance they’ll spread.