Strut - no. Rain...
Tomatoes - gone and pulled up sitting in a pile awaiting the trailerthing towed by New Redridingthing to transport them to a location where they can become one with the universe. Or bambifood. But it seems bambi only wants to munch on them while they are green and productive.
Raspberries - still struggling along but frosted on the edges. They are valiantly attempting to survive but I won’t cover them up again. Mostly because the next projected dip in overnight temps (into the 20s - Wednesday high 45 low 24..) is forecast to last three nights. I don’t think covering them would do much good at those temps so I’ll let them go to sleep for the winter.
Some may say that the world has too much in the way of greenhouse gases but I believe the world needs more greenhouses.
That’s more activity than the UT saw in the entire two days of the weekend. Except for moi, of course.
My alarm was set for 0300 so I could eat something, take my pills and sort the clothes, but I woke up at 0240, dreaming of setting fire to everything I touched. THAT was indeed alarming enough that I woke up to it.
Welcome back, T-c!
I will have to buy quarters as soon as I get some money, as I think this is the last time I can wash without more of them. *sigh*
I’m not looking forward to this day, because of what it holds in store, but I will make the best of a bad situation. Kittehs. Only the Kittehs will make it a good day...