Loathsome chore: drying out latex paint cans with cat litter. I was able to toss most of them, but there are a few holdouts still drying in the yard.
Loathsome chore: weeding. On the way back from getting the truck at Falmouth Toyota, I picked up a cultivator at Taylor Rental. Ron, of course, was dubious and insistently rude even when I threatened to slug him. He did show me how to start it, though.
Ron got the front mowed. Hope to work on the back tomorrow. Got him a bag of bulls eyes from the Country Store.
Ron took two of the cabinet doors off so I could scrub them with Murphy’s Oil Soap.
Dropped off cherry tomatoes and blueberry soda to Robert. Listened for a while to a pop music band at the Commons.
350 newspapers around the country published “we are not your enemy” editorials today. Good for the Globe for getting this going.