Well, the garden fountain has officially been killed. Given its state of disrepair, it's for the best. Now I have a whole big plot to fill up with flowers and herbs. Or mannequin parts...been wanting to do that for a long time...
Evil Florida-style roach crawled out of the fill dirt, so I smote him and encased him in gold paint (a fate too noble for the likes of him, indeed).
Making gift wrap (and simultaneously more "patio floor beautification")...
"Living Will" painting, packaged and ready to be accepted or rejected by pal Will tonight at his 40th solar return party...
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