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May 25, 2008
This is what summer is about: beautiful weather, sitting in the back yard with Geoffrey sipping blackberry/elderflower margaritas while I knit and he reads. After waging war with the mugwort and some assorted other gardening tasks, we while a way a couple of hours just being, enjoying the beautiful day and the lack of regular Sunday chores, while a boneless leg of lamb smokes in the big grill. And yet, as wonderful as today has been, I find myself unable to imagine doing this on a regular basis, which is a rather sad indictment of my current state of mind.