I'm frustrated as hell today, looking at the front and back yards and seeing the amount of leaves on everything. If there's a half-ass way to do something, T will find it, trust me. He's the guy who will whine and complain about the cost of paying someone else to do the yard work, yet he flat refuses what is FREE--doing the yard work HIMSELF. WTH???
Look, it's not like I simply don't want to do yard work. I don't mind it and love the idea of doing it, actually. I'm grateful that I live in a house with an awesome front/back yard. What stops ME from doing the work is health and physical limitations I have right now. Not being able to pick up the slack, and OMG there is SO MUCH slack, is one reason for my life being do damned stressful and depressing.
I just wish T would pull some pride out of his ass and get down to the business of taking care of his investment. Geez. I honestly can't do it FOR him like I do everything else. There's only freaking ONE of me, for crying out loud!
So, here's my plan: Christmas day, since it doesn't mean anything to him beyond the birth of Christ (which is what it is), then he'll have PLENTY of time on Christmas day and weekend to get the yard in order. We have no plans, no gifts to open, no one to visit, nothing. Sounds like a PERFECT time to get all that yard done and burn leaves.
Too bad he's going to whine and complain even then that there's so much to do. Well, that's what happens when you wait too long to do the work and only half-ass it when you do. Eventually, it catches up to you, and it's definitely caught up to him.
Not my problem.
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