Wednesday, May 13, 2009

PASS THE GRASS

These days, I'm one of those Busy People. Stressed. Consumed. Overwhelmed. Over-committed. Misdirected (as despite the fact that I don't have Swine Flu, it's done a swell job of interrupting my professional life). Just busy. And really preoccupied.

Here's just how preoccupied:

Spring showed up and I never noticed.

Never noticed until we got a nasty gram from our Home Owners Association telling us that our lawn is dead and brown and we'd better fix it or they'll enact their nefarious HOA privileges (which I really should research so I know what I'm up against in our particular neighborhood).

Huh?

So I look at the other houses in our neighborhood and am struck to see that there are some lushy green lawns. Bushy little trees. Flowers even!

But the Romo house looks uninhabited.

So we'll see about turning on those sprinklers and pulling a weed or two.

When I can find the time.

1 comment:

ash said...

Nice! im just giggling to myself...becausse your title sounds likke you are refering to "weed" (((light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now))) ah hah ha ha ha. funny song.