A quiet Sunday … in some ways.

Is it quiet here on Substack today? It seems so.

I post a new Note. Zip. Now I’m used to few likes, but 👌🏼as in zero? Weird.

But no worries. After posting, came our daily online fitness class, b’fast, fill bike tires and clean out the garage for bulky pick up. Then pick 500 lemons.

A neighbor came over to get the top of the tree. (We’re too old to be climbing ladders.) Then she said they could trim their trees that hang over our house … since it’s bulky pick up week. She’s 10 years younger and self professed to be full of energy I remember those times

So - much later than we thought, we’re done and pooped. I may have used up my golf energy for tomorrow. We’ll see.

Meanwhile, I think I’ll go pull together our taxes… 💸