He must have a twin

My friend and blogger extraordinaire at Pure Florida posted a great blog about building an ephemeral pond yesterday. He's always building or creating something (fireplace, chicken roosts, catering a wedding cracker-style) or he's out on his kayak snapping fantastic Florida shots to share with us, the city-bound masses (how does he paddle and point/click at the same time?).  I've decided he must have a twin. No one can do this much in his "free time." 

The most I manage to accomplish in my "spare time" is a nap or maybe bathing one of the dogs. In fact, you happen to be reading the most creative use of my free time - this blog. And let's face it, I don't really blog in my spare time. I steal time from the workday for it.

I want a twin. Someone who can install a bird feeder to attract more of the little redbirds that have started flitting around my back porch. A twin would have the time and energy (which is key) to organize all my family photos and even frame a few. A twin would have the time to shop for new cushions for the patio furniture, get the antique rocker recovered, organize my accessories so I can actually find two earrings that match. 

Hmmm. . . I wonder what WonderTwin is doing with her free time?