Sunday afternoon, we mowed the lawn. Well, J mowed, as he was the one who borrowed the mower from his cousin, and I raked and scooped clippings. This isn't so remarkable, but this was the first time we've mowed since we moved in last January. All I'll say is that the grass was not WAIST high. I feel better for having it done, as it is part of are rental agreement that we'll take care of the lawn, and I like to keep my agreements. We'll probably mow it again next month, whether it needs it or not.