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?
Hunker Down, and WRITE IT OUT
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Sometimes I feel like a cake archeologist, minions. I inspect the clues,
sift through the remains, and try to figure out what happened in the past.
For e...
16 hours ago
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