Instead of writing my blog, I’ve been . . . 

. . . cleaning keyholes with Q-tips.

Strange. The tasks that shoot into my mind just as I decide it’s time to write. 

“That weed in the driveway crack. Pull it up before it spreads. Wait. A crack? Research paving companies to get a repair estimate. Forget that, too expensive. Do it yourself. Does Lowe’s rent cement mixers and that machine that breaks up the rocks. What’s the name of that thing? Google it. Now.”