All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. That's how far the world is from where I am. Just one bad day. Ahahahahaa, I love this. I found it as someone's thingy online and I love it. So true... We tackled a rose bush today on perimeter. That's the outside of Great America, like on the grass and stuff by the highways and places of that nature. Anyways, the rose bush. Normally one thinks, "pah, a rose bush," but this sucker was about 15ft in diameter and about as high, laced with buckthorn, which is a tree with thorns about as long as my fingers. Needless to say is I'm torn all to hell, lol. Back of the neck, arms, legs all got it. I hurt. lol. Oh well, another day will come and go. Such is life. Unless one chooses to end it or waste it, and then it doesn't.