I had a nice day yesterday exploring Zoar Valley. I had been there before with my cousin, but we stayed along the rim. Yesterday my sister and I did a lot of exploring in the gorge itself and it was a lot of fun. We got to do a little Geocaching, but my sister doesn’t enjoy it as much as I do, so we only found one cache… Next time I go, I want to find more – a lot more 
The place is really magnificent.
I should be feeling happy.
My truck finally passed inspection.
My lawnmower is fixed.
My tractor is fixed.
My trailer is fixed.
I’ve been accomplishing projects around the house.
I met up with a friend I haven’t seen in forever and had a great time.
My travel bug going out to Nic finally got picked up and is on it’s way.
I actually have a watermelon in my garden ready to be picked.
You’d think I’d be in seven heaven…. but I’m not.
I don’t know why, but I’ve been feeling very ‘blah’ lately.
I hate this feeling of just going through the motions.
I hope I get out of this funk soon.
And F-you to the old people in the beige Silverado who threw their garbage out the window driving down Salt Road this morning .
Who does that anymore????
Idiots.
To put it mildly, my property has quite a few obstacles on it (read: rocks, stumps, etc.). Every year since I’ve lived here, I’ve gone through at least two or three sets of lawn mower blades each season (read: bent the @#$! out of them).
I swore that this year was going to be different. With the gorgeous spring we had, I took advantage and cleaned up as much as I could, making every effort to remove any and all obstacles I could find.
I did great! Mowing season started in April this year and I didn’t have to replace a mower blade at all this year!
Until today.
Yeah. I wrecked a blade on a stump that must have grown when I wasn’t looking.
I almost made it the whole season. Almost.
