August 1, 2018

Finished major weeding and wall-building just as the rains began. They have not stopped since, varying only in degree of intensity.  Lay down on the couch with the sounds of the rain around me, and had one of the most amazing naps of my life, a veritable bath of well-being. Reluctant to arise. Zach said my body was the most relaxed he had ever seen it. Vast progress in writing– must add to that some progress, at least, in publicizing. Goldfinches flitting through the overgrown grass.