Well, Saturday, I spent the day mowing, weed eating, and even tilling the garden in shorts and no shirt. Sunday, I thought I had contracted the flu, but I now believe it was just pollen, dust, and too much fresh air. My hacking has just subsided in time for another cold damp evening. I think Mother Earth is going through Menopause. First she's warming, and then she's cooling. Next she's raising the roof off some houses somewhere. Then you look at the beautiful flowering trees blooming just ripe for a late killing frost. But no matter what, we still love her. This shall pass.
