Resolutely Unresolved

Here’s Misu’s new year’s resolution: lounge more.  I can’t say I take issue with that resolve.  We’re right there with her.

E made these flatbreads to go with other tortillas and all the taco fixings.  That’s our big NYE plan. Oh, and my own redneck “champagne”–wine with fizzy water!  No pretensions here.

My hopes for 2020:

  1. Impeachment/conviction.  Is hanging too much to ask for?
  2. Lots of native trees and wildflowers becoming established here.
  3. My veg garden doing something.  Obviously some more work will be involved.  (Not a res., just a fact.)
  4. My son sticking around a while longer.

One hope appears to be happening–the drug dealers next door are finally being cleared out!  The owner confirmed it to us today, and asked if we knew any potential renters/buyers.  They’ll clean, fix, and paint it, then it will be available soon.  See me for details.  We’d love some decent neighbors.

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