Slave to my garden ?!

Ten o’clock and I’m back indoors, in pleasant air-conditioning. I was wringing wet with sweat, outdoors, doing the every morning watering routine.

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As indicated yesterday, when I go to–or from– the refrigerator in the laundry room, I briefly do a task in the yard. With this heat, one can’t be outdoors very long!!

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