Anyway, there was an afternoon of slathering paint around. Oddly, on Saturday I was tempted to put out over lj that I wanted some wood to chop. Figured I needed something mindless and physical to do. On Sunday I get the opportunity to do some fence painting. How's that for fortuitous? Twas fun. And the cool thing about that kind of thing is every time I go past that place, I'll think "I did that." It's a good feeling. Hmm.
Anyway, it was nice to have a weekend that was spent doing normal weekend things. Maybe my life is coming back into line?