This morning I mowed the front lawn and cleared the dry leaves from the neighborhood out of the curb gutter. They were unceremoniously dumped in a couple of piles and I ran over them with the mower. In a day or two I'll rake them into the nearby flower gardens after I weed.

Disappointing news yesterday, the job I felt I had a great shot at closed quickly and they sent out notices the next day to anyone who applied to say they weren't selected. I suspect this wasn't a real job opening, they had an applicant in mind apparently. I was hoping to get out of this dark basement in time to enjoy the spring in an office with a window.

The dogs and I took a walk before I fed them, and we all enjoyed getting out of the yard. They're digging holes again in the back so I know they're bored, and the walks usually take care of that. (If I could convince them to dig in my garden to clear out weeds then I'd let them go for it!)

SRS