Where are you going?

"Where are you going?"
"What are you going to do?"
"Do you have a plan?"
"Are you rich?"

These are all standard questions I'm getting in response to me explaining my current state of employment. To be honest, I some days I don't know what I'm going to do and the fear of uncertainty begins to creep up. Other days, I can't even take a break from all the things I have going on. Then I have to remind myself, "IT'S ONLY BEEN A WEEK!" And I slow down to enjoy the moment.

Friday and Saturday were both busy days. Which I enjoyed since it didn't require me to do any office related work. Instead I worked on my yard, cooked, meet friends up, and chatted with some industry folks.

Last night I had my first out door BBQ of the summer. I just ate. I started the second I set my stuff down on the porch. Brandi made a killer guacamole and I mentally put handcuffs on my arms to stop. The inappropriate humor proliferated that night. The guys and I were all trying to one up each other to see who had the most clever lines. That night also made me an Asshole...

In Presidents and Asshole. 

  

The night also included an impromptue excusion to St. Paul's all night Northern Spark Art Festival. It was St. Paul's first ever. The experience was very unique. The "Art" was hit or miss. Mostly just hipster art, AKA hipsters' attempt in being an individual...on a low budge. But fun to people watch at 1:30 am.

Minneapolis Hipsters have nothing on St. Paul's hardcore Hipsters

St. Paul's Union Station - Awesomely designed station

Hipsters love the Never Ending Story's Bat

I would prefer this over my current mode of transportation

When I'm not meeting up friends, eating, or "chillaxing" on my couch in my luxurious sweatpants, I'm out in my back yard undoing my house's previous occupant's gardening work. They planted plants that over took my back yard and the only way to get ride of these plants is to pull them all out, manually. So that's what I've been doing. Pulling out plants. And it's not easy, because they have bulbs on them and I don't get the bulbs out as well, nothing I have done would matter next year. I'm so close to being done...I think...

This took weeks to clear out. You scoff, but once I show the before picture...

These will not be here tomorrow afternoon

Damn these plants and their perennial bulbs! I hate you.

Progress