Today I found a mourning dove. They are big and fat and slow-moving. My kind of target.
Today’s small project was to do a little wardrobe culling. So, I found some clothes that I had lost interest in. Or that I was never interested in. It was about 1/2 a trashbag’s worth.
Here at The Asylum, we put our excess clothes in our “Resident Storage Room” and something happens to the clothes. Most likely they end up in some landfill or the other. But, we like to think that the clothes go somewhere where they might be needed. Since my clothes nearly all came from a thrift shop – they will be making the trip for a second time.
“Resident Storage Room” is one of the scariest places in The Asylum. We each have a 4X4X4 foot chicken wire cage/chicken coop. I don’t use mine. There is nothing that I value so little as to leave it down there.
Back to work tomorrow and back to back days of yoga classes.