Immune to water

Last night when I got home I saw that the property must have been dumped on again during the day, standing water was back.  I had already made plans to get the weed whacking done last night which luckily is not affected by wet conditions.  Well there are some consequences, like my body being coated in a wet green carpet at the end of it.  The days are getting shorter so the end of the work was done in almost complete darkness which I wasn’t a fan of since weed whackers do not come equipped with headlights, unlike my tractor.  As always when the work was complete I felt a small sense of accomplishment along with a large sense of being tired of having so much maintenance to upkeep the property as a single human being.  My grass speckled clothing went right in the washer and I ate my dinner in my underwear, glorious. I did at least catch yet another beautiful color display in the sky as I whacked away.