Okay.  Cutting the lawn itself was not a marathon, but the day itself surely felt like one.

Having done seven batches of dough and three batches of deep dish dough at work and having cut the entire front lawn, I did tt.  The marathon is over and I can relax.

 

And where is my Muse?  Well, the last time she didn’t come out of her room, she was lazy.  She might be confined to the house in some other way.

*teleports to the realm of imagination and enter Muse’s house*

She’s probably in her room.  I’ll knock first.

*knock* *knock*

Muse:  G-g-go away!

Let me guess.  You’re shy again?

Muse:  Yes.  Just leave me be.

Certainly.  I could really do without this form, to be honest.

*teleports back to reality*

Well, that’s that.  The front lawn is cut and I can relax.

Today’s high is going to be 50 degrees and the silver lining is getting the front lawn cut.

To those of you who like getting the yard work done, I hope that you all have a fantastic day.

 

Muse:  To be honest, I actually wanted him to visit me.  I just can’t talk to him face to face.  Oh, I hate being shy!