Comments on: I’m Not Sexy. And I Know It {a gardening cautionary tale}

By: Michelle

Michelle — Fri, 02 Aug 2013 05:49:58 +0000

Ugh! I have so much weeding to do I don’t even want to think about it! This is what teenage sons are for. Hahaha

Sue — Wed, 31 Jul 2013 15:47:15 +0000

Two weeks later…all good. But the mental scars remain. *sniff*

Sue — Wed, 31 Jul 2013 15:46:29 +0000

Ha! Don’t hold your breath…I wouldn’t subject any of my friends to that rashy mess.

another jennifer — Wed, 31 Jul 2013 02:04:26 +0000

This is why I prefer weeding by hand and leaving the whacking to my husband. (That sounded wrong, didn’t it?) Hope your rash has gone away!

Marko @ Travel Photo Blogging — Tue, 30 Jul 2013 07:43:15 +0000

You should definitely post a photo (or three) of you in your swimsuit with the scary weed whacker in hand for us non believers.

Sue — Fri, 26 Jul 2013 18:13:28 +0000

Kind of a memory, kind of not. It still happens each summer! Yuck.

Sue — Fri, 26 Jul 2013 18:12:56 +0000

It still happens! I think we’ve narrowed it down to pine. PINE! Who on earth is allergic to pine?

Sue — Fri, 26 Jul 2013 18:12:18 +0000

Ummm…the way I do it doesn’t always turn out so zen…but I do like the final results.

Sue — Fri, 26 Jul 2013 18:11:25 +0000

Weed whackers are of the devil. Which is why the areas bordering the driveway and sidewalk look like something out of Little House on the Prairie.

Allie Burdick — Thu, 25 Jul 2013 19:26:40 +0000

And that, is why I don’t do yard work!! OMG that is awful. I’m glad this is an old post and your ordeal is but a memory:-)