I woke up at 8 and got up. When I turned on the water in the bathroom there was none. The illegals from the farm had disconnected the hose. I put on clothes and went out and reconnected it. When I got back I noticed that my knife wasn't in my pocket. I searched around inside and didn't find it. Eventually I went back outside and retraced my steps. Luckily I found it in the grass. I changed clothes because the shorts I had on had a hole in the pocket.
After a late breakfast we went to the laundromat. When the wash was done we went to Safeway. The next stop was Coastal. I wanted to get some herbicide. The shelves were almost completely bare. I managed to get one small container of 2,4 D. FUCK BIDEN.
After that we stopped at AC Greasy and then went home.
While we were at the laundromat the trailer axle guy called. He said Dexter wanted pictures of the axle labels. When we got home I crawled under the trailer and got them. It was not a pleasant experience. Then I texted them to him.
My original plan was to shoot in the afternoon. However, we were both tired. Ellen's asshole started to give her trouble and we never made it out.
The rest of the afternoon was surfing followed by a nap. Ellen fixed a dinner kit from Safeway for dinner. It was good. After dinner was TV.
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