Well, Spring Break was interesting this year. We really started on Friday, when some really good shit I had asked for came in. We both got supremely buzzed off it multiple times, and were truly wiped when we finished[1.5].
Later, when that ran out, we dropped a few more c-notes on our other shared vice.
Still, I was pretty grumpy when Trish threw me over and spent the whole week sleeping with another, younger guy. What I was left with were real dogs, even if I often got to have two with me at once.
But to prove that its not a really good party unless someone gets in a fight, George managed to get himself pretty badly torn up (like, needing stitches tore up) close to the end of the week. And naturally the big lunk wouldn't keep still like he was supposed to, and opened some of them up again, forcing us to take him back to the doc a couple of days ago.
All in all, quite a time was had by all.
 We bought 3.5 cubic yards of cow manure compost, which we spread out over the yard.
[1.5] We were stung by bees from the house next door.
 We went to Book People and bought a LOT of books
 The weather was mild, so our son Jacob and Trish slept out on the patio.
 I preferred the bed. The dogs came and joined me periodically.
 George the dog got himself caught on an exposed trampoline bolt. Ick.
 He nibbled on them.
 I'm not sure how to work in the brick pathway I started on.