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20 April I had a lovely day off yesterday, my first one since coming home. Not that going into the city for a few hours and running a box office is hard labour, but it's just nice not to have anyplace to be at any particular time. I didn't do much, though it was such a nice day I decided to go into the backyard in order to smoke. Of course, the backyard was knee-deep in dogshit, what with the winter of shitting in the snow (the dog, that is) and the fact that we never clean up anything around here, so I decided to give it a sweep. Leaves and petrified shit and general dirt. I only did 1/3rd of the yard, the bit with the brick patio rather than grass, and that was tough enough. Hard to believe that sweeping is so tiring, but it is. I didn't even finish by scooping everything into the rubbish bin, but I'll do that today. Or tomorrow. Almost certainly I'll do it pretty soon. At least it's all in a pile in one corner of the yard as opposed to being sprinkled liberally about like raisins in a cake. And if it doesn't rain, it should all stay there until somebody picks it up. Really soon.
My nose is just running and running. In LA, warm weather is not a cue for snot streams, but here in the Northeast, weather is not for the faint-of-heart. Even nice weather means that your body will rebel in some way. I assume it's some sort of pollen allergy or something like that, I don't know all I know is that I have to buy Kleenex whenever the weather changes.
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