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Lawn and Garden

Where have I been, you ask? Well, first I got hammered by finals and the move out. Let me tell you something (as I probably shared last year). One of the best workouts you can possibly imagine is moving an entire dorm room worth of stuff down 8 flights (5 floors) worth of stairs. And yes, I am dumb enough to bring things like 45 pound receivers, 2 35 pound speakers, a 70 pound sub, a 35 pound computer (that still gets me), and a 50 pound sack of foam. So, let’s see, the total for the big stuff alone is … 270 pounds worth of awkward huge items. Just plain stupid I tell you, that I bring all that stuff. But it’s like people in the days of the Wild West - kill two oxen and ruin a couple wagon axles just to get a piano out into the west. Then again, I can see myself doing that, too. Must be a genetic “break your back to bring luxury items” sort of allele. I hope it’s recessive, because I wouldn’t wish it on my kids.

Second, I got hammered by a weeks worth of yardwork. Yes, I did get paid for it in the end, which was a great bonus, but I did enjoy helping out my mom and dad with their landscaping task.

15 million calories later - a wall!

Check that thing out, 61 feet of garden wall around the outside (the new part). So, you say, “Alex, that’s really easy and I could do it in two days without complaining.” I would respond “NO YOU COULDN’T YOU WOULD DIE TRYING, OH LORD DO NOT ATTEMPT.” That’s some of the hardest, rockiest clay soil you will ever, I repeat ever gonna say it again EVER try to dig in. Makes you handy with a pickaxe faster than you can say “I wish I was more handy with a pickaxe.” Either way, 5 days and 4 million calories later, here we are with a beautiful garden set to grow throughtout this short Minnesota summer. Makes me rather philosophical: it seems that all beautiful things are a result of the serendipitous culmination of large amounts of energy, perhaps that it why we value them so highly.

Welcome to summer.

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