I dragged three more carts of mulch to put around the lilacs. That counts as my exercise for today. I may do three more this afternoon, but if I don't, I've still exercised today:)
We had eight tenths of an inch of rain last night so I looked at the mulch I've put around the new knock-out roses to see if it had washed. It hadn't. That was good.
My husband asked if I was pleased that we're cleaning up the shed for about 30 minutes every weekend. I said I wasn't. I said every weekend I hoped he would forget about it. He wanted to know why. I admitted I didn't know except I'm way happier sitting on my butt, drinking coffee, and reading.
Since then, he has asked me to help him every day! Isn't that fun? I have my list of crap stuff to do and his list of crap stuff he wants me to do isn't right. I don't make a list for him. When I do, he is very noisy about hating it. Which means if I want him to do something, I just call somebody else and pay them. Maybe I should be as noisy as he is. I don't want to listen to me any more than I want to listen to him complaining.