Wednesday, September 10, 2003
Irrigation Guilt
Now that I have the sprinklers working, my lawn is lush and green as a stack of unmarked bills. Something tells me it is now time to scale back the watering duration or frequency. A bunch of somethings: water conservation, money conservation, and the seasonal recession of the pelting sunshine.
Sadly, this thought usually enters my mind at 6 something in the morning when I hear the things turn on and the thought is usually followed by me falling back asleep. It enters my mind throughout the day too but, conveniently, I am not at home and thus not able to do anything about it. Ironically, when I am sleeping I am no less than two feet away from the timer computer thingy. I'm just on the wrong side of the wall... and the wrong side of lazy.
Sadly, this thought usually enters my mind at 6 something in the morning when I hear the things turn on and the thought is usually followed by me falling back asleep. It enters my mind throughout the day too but, conveniently, I am not at home and thus not able to do anything about it. Ironically, when I am sleeping I am no less than two feet away from the timer computer thingy. I'm just on the wrong side of the wall... and the wrong side of lazy.
