I don't know what to say today except: I don't know why I hate yard work, but I do. So, I frequently find myself asking why I purchased a home with so much yard maintenance. I could have bought a home with more moderate plantings, but noooo, I had to buy the Garden of Eden.
This stuff is growing out of control. I may wake up tomorrow with my bed overgrown with vines and my room littered with the leaves and detritus from oak trees. I am scared.
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