finally washed the car. for the first time since before our road trip over a month ago. dead bugs, pink dust…oh, and lots of aphid (poop?) from our very own wacky aspen trees. (any suggestions for getting rid of aphids in trees?)
frankly, it needs to be washed again, but at least now I don’t get grossed out looking at my own car.
it’s sad, I think, that I consider sort-of washing the car to be “getting something done,” considering how much I actually have to do. this summer I’ve been definitely more of a grasshopper than an ant, if you know what I mean.