Sunny morning and I have already planted bell peppers and roma tomatoes in the green house. Felt good. I need to clean the greenhouse floor of weeds and pesky raspberries that keep sneaking in. Long text conversation with Sandi as she is healing from the loss of her mother. Long private message with Jackie about the impending loss of her daughter to cancer. Parents are not supposed to bury their children. We belong to a club that no one wants to join. Good dirt therapy too.
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