I sometimes have similar experiences,
@oldhenlikesdogs. But it's not because of someone else's kidding or practical jokes. It's because my vision isn't what it used to be and I mistakenly misidentify critters -- or objects -- as something completely different.
I agree with you, Lisa; boring vacations are perfectly fine with me. And, it sounds like you are jumping right back into the daily grind, Anjanet.
Last year, my sister and I went to the North Shore of Lake Superior -- a place my Jim and I visited at least once a year for almost 20 years. Among my favorite memories are the late afternoons/early evenings that she and I spent sitting in the Adirondack chairs, facing the beautiful Lake and reading our books.
Well, Jim, did that mower ever getting up and running? And, how are you feeling about the upcoming reunion? I've skipped the last couple, but I used to have lots of fun seeing who showed up and how well they had weathered the years.
I had a list of just over a dozen chores I wanted to get done before my sister's visit tomorrow; only two items left. Among yesterday's accomplishments were finishing up cleaning out the daylily bed and moving five pieces of heavy deck railing that have been propped against a little hay shed forever.
The biggest and best of all: constructing a cedar board ramp for my ducks to enter/exit the clawfoot bath tub that will be their new swimming pool. I still have to make a platform outside the tub and a little shelf inside so they can step up and down, but I'm making everything out of materials that I already have -- in the garage, the garage addition or the barn. Jim was quite the "collector" of possibly useful stuff, and he may have passed that tendency on to me.
Still trying to decide exactly where to plant the highbush blueberry. I need to pick some chili peppers today and hoping to pick my first cherry tomatoes tomorrow.