Restless night. Coffee is doing its job now. I wish my
dreams were staying long enough to remember as I feel that I was busy all
night. I have a vague memory of large gestures and movements as if I were
leading a group somewhere. Oh well. Today I will go to church after I feed the
orchids and check on the bale garden. I will write the senior news column.
Yesterday I did finish cleaning out the rose garden.
A big pile of weeds
Leaves the rose garden open
To show its beauty
A big pile of weeds
Leaves the rose garden open
To show its beauty
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