A short day, so I got home and brought in the bins, for ourselves and our neighbor. Watered the new-planted tomatoes. Found I'd drained the back rain barrel(onto the raspberry and celeraic) accidentally. Spent time weeding and thinking about what else to do. Want to move some more of the logs to the front as sitting stools.
But then the clouds rolled in darkly, thunder rolled along with them, and it's been raining madly the past hour or so. Barrels no doubt refilled nicely. Not checking, since I'm in my sleepy-pants.
Garden is happy, which pleases me.
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We've been plagued by brush fires recently. Could use some of that rain.
Problem is, more rain means more grasses to dry out later and lots of fuel for fire in August.
A tweet from another person content in her garden:
It Has Happened... i am one of those women who stands on her front lawn without a bra on in the golden evening light, watching her plants as though she can see them growing
Nimble,
Haven't worn a bra since 1981, but I get your drift.
I *can* see them growing...
Took Dylan out, and tested him, he knew most of the names, a solid passing grade, an A-, easily. It's not his thing, but he considers me worthy of study, so he listens, even when he doesn't seem to.
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