Here it is the summer solstice already; how’d that happen. Don and i are celebrating by being sick…yes, both of us. Ugh. Summer cold, turned to fever, aches, sinus infections. Boyoboy, aren’t we just party animals?
Don is constantly surprised by how late the sun goes down in Michigan. Now the days will start decreasing in length until, after a month of so, it will seem to be a normal time for him.
We haven’t gotten to do much, with him getting sick 9 days ago; me, maybe three. Noel has bailed us out with soup, etc.
It’s 89 degrees and humid; getting ready to storm…again. All those dry states can’t even imagine what living in a wet one is like; just as we can’t imagine it being dry enough for a fire to flare across endless acres.
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