I was going to take a day off yesterday but no. . I got out and trimmed a Rhododendron that was taller than my house—and dragged all the brush to the field beside me. My dad had his father's big pile of tomato sticks so I was
throwing them on the pile to burn. There was some wasp or yellow jacket nest in the cinder block. I got the heck out of there and only got stung once. I was lucky. I am not very good at taking it easy.
I put the battery charger on my truck and it is running fine today so I am going to take that truck load to donate to the thrift store. Getting rid of stuff one truck load at a time. That is still progress.
I am getting so tired of all the inquiries about the camper I put on Market Place. This is the first time I have ever tried to sell anything. I am glad I am getting a response but why hasn't someone gone to look at it? I have had several want to trade stuff with me. I don't need another motorcycle or trailer. Perry said today we would just go to TN and bring it back here because maybe I could sell it easier than up there. I hate to ask him to do that again. I think I am going to call the Veterans today and see what the process is to donate it to them. They will go pick it up and I have the title. I would be out the $4000 I paid Ken's father for it but at least it would be helping a veteran.
I am in such a whackadoodle mood today. Even more whackadoodle than most of my days are.
Hope y'all have a great day!!!!
