this morning #2171.

this morning, once i’d fed the dogs & had some coffee, i decided to seize the day. put on my jumpsuit & headed out the garage to get the hose & gun. time to engage in the always-satisfying task of power washing the patio. it's looking rather nasty out there. that’s on me. been suffering with a spite of laziness lately. negligence, even. the layer of dirt that’s built up in the many months since the last power wash has now hardened into a disgusting funk of crusted mud. no worry though. it’ll be no match for the kickass cleansing power of 2000 PSI. stupidly soothing. it’s like removing a lover’s clothes & admiring the purity of what lies underneath. it’s not quite erotic but it’s not quite not. slightly hot.