Sometimes I have these random blonde moments. I used to blame them on "chemo brain", but that excuse has been used a lot. Now I say the blonde hilites in my hair have seeped in. For example, last night I borrowed my parents' lawnmower, because we have yet to purchase one. So, I start mowing the lawn and I thought "Man, this is a heavy mower!" And, we have a flat yard...there are NO hills.
However, I persevere and keep mowing because the sky looks very ominous and the raindrops are starting to fall. I push and push and push and really there is not a lot of grass to pick up, but I want to keep up with the "Jones'" in our new neighborhood. :-)
I finally got it done with the dog following behind me except when I turn the mower then she runs away scared. After I get the mower put away and go inside I called my dad to find out why he did not buy a self-propelled lawnmower like he used to. His response? "Sarah it is self-propelled. There is a lever by the handle."
Shoot!
I will definitely remember that next time, but I hope we have a lighter mower before that.
1 comment:
On the bright side, you probably got a decent workout out of the deal.
Keep blogging Sarah. You're awesome.
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