It was cloudy today, so I decided to move a six foot mango
tree that was too close to the house. I was in the middle of a good
book, have movies I checked out from the library, but somehow I was in the
mood for hard labor. Holy shit, I had no idea how hard it would be.
I have blisters on my blisters now. I even have a blister on my fkn
elbow. How is that even possible? At one point I had a wasp
buzzing near me, and I yelled at it, "I have a shovel and I have no idea how
to use it!" I'm sure he was shaking in his little yellow jacket.
:p
Anyway, the tree has been replanted in the far back, kinda near Bertram.
Hmm, I guess he needs a name now, too. However, I don't know if he'll
live since I am completely ignorant & klutzy in replanting trees.
Galahad has been working 6 days a week, so I figured, fuck it, how tricksy
can it be. This little seedling started in a clay pot and grew right
through the bottom and rooted itself a few feet down. I ended up
smashing the pot and broke one of the roots. Plus, he's kinda leaning
all crazy-like. Hmmm, I need a crazy-like name. Maybe
GG Allin? Or is
that too crazy?
:)
It probably doesn't bode well for him to be named that, but we shall see.
He was still standing after my shower, so I'm thrilled!
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