A Sad Day For Amafi Drive Yard Art. I Did Some Fixing While in Syracuse, Including Decluttering My Fathers Garden Knick Knacks that Were Ready to Go

One of my tasks while in Syracuse was to fix the flooding in my parent's front yard, which I wrote about already: rocks, soil, and mulch, and the removal of an oxygen chord my father was using to drain all the rain. Newsflash: It wasn't working. In this refurbishment, I also piled many of the decaying lawn decorations that no longer were serving their purpose. Because I didn't want to get yelled at, I stored the decaying frogs, butterflies, lanterns, bugs, and windmills in the back of my car and forgot about them...

...until yesterday.

I opened my trunk while on campus and noticed a trash bin nearby. I said a little prayer and then tossed them. They served their time and they were wonderful friends. It always sad to say goodbye.

Goodbye. 

It only took me a couple of trips, but they had seen better days.

Today is the first day I'm waking up and am not trapped in mindless meetings keeping me from getting work needing to be done...done. So, Karal sees a vet, I get a haircut, and I prep for a new recording of THE WRITE TIME.

I now have my trunk back. And I now have a day to actually think without disruptions for my thinking. Phew. It's been a whacky week already.