Set the hammock up in the front yard, under the shade of the
liquid amber tree, just in front of the porch.  Lovely. Get in it,
lean back, and look up to notice the unpainted roof eves that I’ve been
meaning to get around to finishing…
Damn, where’s my paint?  Something weird about me not being able to relax in sight of an unfinished task…
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