Felt a hair move on my wrist. Black spot. Then it jumped away. Danm, a flea! Not after me, but it means it is time to change the 8-month flea collars again. I thought they were good for another month, but I suppose their effectiveness diminishes toward the end.
Brought a trailerload of cut saplings to the Mulch Center, but there are many more to go. I cut down a dozen but haven't dragged them to the trailer yet. My neighbors are probably tired of seeing the trailer full of them. So I'll leave them in the back yard until I have a full load.
Need to get the brush-mower fixed. I left gas in it 2 years ago and I can't start it. Thought I had drained the gas then but I didn't. I tried to clean the gas lines, but gas engines aren't my best skill. On a scale of 10; maybe a 2.
My eyeglasses went weird lately. One lens keeps dropping out. I keep screwing the tiny screw tight, but it won't stay tight. I need to dab it with a toothpick drop of cement. But to see it well enough enough I need the funny on-head magnifier and I can't seem to find it right now.
And the frame suddenly didn't sit on my ears properly. I had do to twist the nose rests, bend the ear holders, even twist the frame a bit. Why it changed, I haven't a clue. It's not like I sat on them or something.
Well, I need new ones anyway. A weird thing (to me) is that my vision is actually getting more normal. I've lived most of my life far-sighted. Could see a hummingbird 150' away but couldn't focus on a book without reading glasses.
Now I actually need less close up help. I can still see the hummers but can't see the colors well enough to tell males from females. A few more years and I will probably see the car dashboard better!
Maybe I'll die with 20/20 vision, LOL!