I stopped writing and weeded

I just spent four days writing a screenplay for Ripfest, and came out with a completely successful green card gay marriage Shakespearean comedic romp, and really really really missed seeing my family, and when I got done, they were at work, and I looked around at my life to see what it was I wanted to do, and what I wanted to do was weed my garden. Which might not look like much in this photo, but I should have taken a "before" shot, so you could see the magnitude of change.

Anyhow, no big thing, but after sitting at the computer steadily, it was a actually avery big thing. And there were a few blueberries. And I made pesto.

That's all.