team unfuck yr habitat unfucks the front yard! (or part of it, anyway)
context: depression, laziness, nothing’s going to work out anyway-ness, etc. meets “omg home depot is having massive sales & i have a gift card & coupons” meets 90F highs the first week of april meets three hours of sleep & a 7am panic attack that wouldn’t quit.
so, i decided to be productive. i even banged the crud out of the welcome mat & swept all the cement.
i did a little repotting (there’s still a whole stretch of yard to be unfucked, but i’m limiting how many 45/15s i do to avoid burnout):
& i somehow dealt with my nosy neighbors who stared at me too long =)
of course, i came inside after hearing a loud clatter & realized that the cats had decided to fuck things faster than i could possibly unfuck them, but oh well.