July 18, 2023
The delivery guy brought a box of roses yesterday, so I rose up early to prepare a place for them and plant them. Done before 10:30, and it is not yet near the heat of the day.
Director being ill, rehearsal cancelled for tonight. I have the delight of a child at cancellations.
The bears are already at my unripe peaches. I hope they set their teeth on edge.
Dominion Energy guy bitched that my raspberries had overgrown the gas meter and he couldn’t check it for leaks. So I cleared stalky thorns in the blaze of the day. I thought of saying “No, I won’t do it” to see what happened.
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