The sky is leaking. There is liquid falling from the heavens. When I was little, my grand father told me that the rain was God's tears. Everyone needs to cry. I was always confused by that. Especially since thunderstorms scare me. Not sure what it is about lightning, but it is scary. Its been about 3 months since we have had any rain here. The ground is sure to soak it up in no time. I am really glad because my seedling Bermuda grass needs it. I know its not the best grass, but I am not good with plants and figured since its so difficult to get rid of, it must be for me. I may try St. Augustine in the back yard. Its cooler back there because of my oak tree.
Well folks, that isn't much, but my eye is still having trouble focusing. I really really really hope that spell check works for me today (he he he).
Type to ya tomorrow.
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