Neanderpundit

Went to Partner’s to watch him writhe in misery whilst crooning at various pieces of landscape, and using Mr B’s tractor to rip old fencing and crap out. Went out to Dr Wes’ place to see if we cold determine what was wrong with his pickup, as it was making an awful noise, but it failed to make the noise- we even drove it BACk over to partner’s to see if a few extra miles would cause it to malfunction, but no such luck.

At Partners for the second time, I go into the goatshed to see if I can determine what is necessary to get the roof in good nick again, and on the way out, cranked my head good against the not quite high enough entrance. Bled like a stuck pig for a bit. Hosed it out with some peroxide and it has mostly stopped bleeding now.

Dangerous to myself and others, I am.

Though, really, one of these in the bathtub is not my idea of fun.

It’s that time of year, though, so I just have to be used to laundering these creepy little arthropods out of my socks.