Brooks spent a better part of the afternoon getting poison ivy out of our landscaped areas. He’s incredibly sensitive to the oil, so we dressed him out in full Poison Ivy Killer Regalia.
He looked like this:
It was not at all the scariest thing that has ever happened.
I spent my unguarded and unarmored time weeding the garden and trying to decide if this tomato plant has ill intentions or not. It’s so tall.
It’s almost taller than me!
On the mental health front, Lexapro seems to be doing okay in there. I had a couple of the minor side effects on the first day and since then it’s been fine. I haven’t noticed anything weird! So far, so good. Keep the light on for me.