I HATE YARDWORK

I just realized how hard it must be to figure out who is actually writing these blogs. Well let me tell you. It is whomever gets to the keyboard and hits post. Thats who. I like to play that it is tristan, Wenmei likes to write in chinese. But the whole point is to write something that we can enjoy and read later on. Maybe even let Tristan read and take it up when he wants because i know he will learn to type before he can ride a bike!

Let me tell you what i'm doing today. I'm annoying Wenmei by typing this while she is trying to take a nap. That is just the bonus though... what i'm really doing is avoiding the YARDWORK. I hate it so much and i haven't found a reason to really keep doing it other than "guilt" that when it gets so bad that i can't stand it, i know no one else can...

Sometimes though, i guess you have to just get over the "slack off" phase in the day and get some work done. Otherwise what was the point of the last 2 hours? Did you get any value out of surfing the internet or playing with your new iPhone. Have to set a better example than that for Tristan... then again... I HATE YARDWORK

p.s. at least it gets me out of folding clothes ;p