This was the first pandemic weekend where the weather was nice. Usually it was just a rainy shit show.
This motivated me to super clean the patio.
It felt awesome tearing out all the weeds and sweeping away all the dead leaves. There was much of both.
Closed out the evening having a cigar with Chris and Richard.
I stopped having cigars sometime before my mom passed, but during this first pandemic, I have chosen to allow myself the occasional puff.
The logic is bad, but the result is fine.