What with daily changes lately, it's not surprising that Nature finally got around to me and put me under the weather yesterday. It was probably slogging through shin-high wet grass down to the barn and back and staying damp that gave me a doozy of a cold. I so rarely get sick that at first I didn't recognize the feeling. I gave myself the day off and spent most of it napping.
There were two very bright spots: I got a lovely long chat with Larry, my Kid in Hawaii, and a photo text from Dave showing a truckload of oak rounds he'd been given from his job site. They'll need to age a year, but it's a good start for next winter.
The old girl isn't done with us yet. She's giving us a break today, but another storm is predicted for tomorrow. Phooey.
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Wow. So sorry you are under the weather. Can we say, "mercurial???"
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