Yard Sale Interruptus

It's supposed to rain tomorrow. Good news for the allergies, bad news for the yard sale I'm supposed to have today and tomorrow.  Can you say "Yard sale interruptus?"

And Sunday is Easter and  yours truly has an ambitious "dual meat" plan worked out - boneless leg of lamb AND a Ham since David, who grew up seeing sheep shorn on the Welsh countryside, doesn't like lamb.   I hope to squeeze in some painting time along with the cooking but am not holding my breath.