Wasp dodging has been a sport of mine lately, and I am learning its art well. Of course, now that I say this, the next time I update you I will be swollen with the sting.
Unlike their less-scary cousin, the Bumblebee, wasps are in no way cute. It’s usually in the moment when I am laughing at someone rant about their fear of snakes, feeling haughty and invincible, that a wasp will buzz near my head, causing the just moments ago calm and collected gal to run like a fool.
Ah, we all have our weakness(es), I suppose.
Like sunsets or colored skies… or seeing an old shed not as it is, but with a creative, forward-thinking vision that requires his own hands to make the old new .
Aka, another DIY project around the farm. Our motto: idleness is the devil’s tool! Well, it’s going to be now anyway.
Country Man and Father-in-law placed it on the blocks, and is almost ready for more renovation. Further updates will be in the future as the finish grows near. My job in all this? Painting the outside. Any suggestions? Our house and garage are a gray-blue, and the shingles for the garden shed are dark green.
Until next time…