Achy chest again. I know it’s the smoke and I go walking anyway.
I wasted yesterday with sitting, TV reruns, and eating too much. Egads. My
intentions are so solid in the morning and deteriorate rapidly by noon. Today I’m
hoping for interesting visitors at the
CofC. I like talking with new people and hearing their travel stories. The
garden is a sad mess. I know the plants are sun starved too. Gloom retards the
growth and some rot before they can ripen.
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