The weather yesterday was beautiful, it was not too cold nor too hot. It was perfect. Although a little cloudy and moments of drizzle, I was able to work in the front yard. The blessing in it was, I was kinda dreading it, and received a call of help that very morning, before my feet hit the floor. It was a friend of mine who was finishing up some yard work for his uncle. When I mentioned that I was going to work in my yard as well, he offered to come over. I was so happy. I jumped out of bed to prepare myself. As a result, he cut the grass in the front and helped me clean the drive way. We then moved to the back yard, but that's when the drizzle started, and most people who know me know that any sign of rain, I'm gone. Rain and my hair don't have a good relationship. So we came inside. He offered to come back to help me finish and I accepted.
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