The leaves are falling and so is the rain. Tam and I missed our chance to mow up the dried leaves last weekend, so it looks like we'll be mowing up wet ones this weekend. It's no fun, and the bags can't be more than about half full without getting too heavy for the city's crews to lift. (We only have to do a dozen or so; they'll be doing thousands -- if they don't tear up their backs.)
The good news is, dry leaves are a lot dustier, and I don't get along well with it. So I'm going to call it a win -- an icky, slimy, heavy win.
I know, small blessings, right?
ReplyDeleteFortunately we have three more trash days for leaf pickup!
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