It's way too easy to stay up late in the summer. Poor N! He is on a regular schedule--unlike the rest of us. It doesn't take much to keep us up. Last night it was Veronica Mars. I don't know how people can buy a series and keep from watching the entire set all in one sitting, particularly when the series has a cliff hanger at the end of each episode. Luckily I found the strength to shove myself off the couch before the clock struck midnight last night.
N's out working over the compost today. We noticed that our black bin that holds our kitchen waste was attracting and maybe even providing a nursery for flies. He mixed it up and added some finished compost and now he's rototilling the compost from the yard, spreading some around in flower beds and consolidating the rest into just one of the two bins.
I was sidetracked by some exciting eatsalem news. We have a chef returning to open a new bistro. You never know what you'll learn on Twitter!