I'm bushed, unlike the indefatigable wasps that keep clustering on the table leg near the deck chair where their hive was before I blasted it with the hose a couple of nights ago. Every evening, I wait until sunset, then wash them away again. They keep coming back. I have several posts aborning, but I must sleep.
Is wasp-washing like straining at gnats? Is this why I'm so exhausted?
What Can I Say, Except, "You're Welcome"?
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I’ll be honest, minions: after all these years, I may still be slightly
obsessed with Moana? The constant singing, the aggressive YOU'RE
WELCOME-ing, the...
9 hours ago
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