This past spring (every spring actually) I think about making fliers to pass out around my neighborhood offering my services as a lawn mower, similar to the ways of a 15 year old boy. I like to mow the lawn that much. I like to edge too.
Today, I spent the morning raking leaves in the front yard and that yard looks spotless.
Perhaps these things bring me so much joy because my hard work is apparent. Tall grass mowed to short grass, leaves raked away...evidence of my hard work.
