After a
couple of peoply days that I enjoyed immensely, I am tired. Poor sleep doesn’t
help. I enjoyed conversations with Jim, Karen, Debbie, Delia, Rosalie and two writers plus an hour on the phone with Cillay
plus numerous texts. Filled me up with my missed contacts and wore me out. Hollie
and I will walk to the farmers’ market and hope to find the herb farmer who
might have dino kale starts. Then it’s shovel time to plant the nine rosebushes
that Rosalie brought.
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