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It rained! For four hours! The garden is soaked, and it's about damned time it didn't come out of a hose. Most of the stuff should be saved; I think the only casualties we've had is the elephant ears, and you can't eat them anyway.
This next [blank amount of time] is gonna be all about transition (wait.. all time is), and I have absolutely no idea how I'm to structure that.
It seems logical that once the land is secured we should do what others have done -- live in a nearby city, work for money, and come down on weekends to work on the house until it's habitable. Go from there. Louis already has that much lined up. I don't.
We'll see.
This next [blank amount of time] is gonna be all about transition (wait.. all time is), and I have absolutely no idea how I'm to structure that.
It seems logical that once the land is secured we should do what others have done -- live in a nearby city, work for money, and come down on weekends to work on the house until it's habitable. Go from there. Louis already has that much lined up. I don't.
We'll see.
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Warm is nice and all, but I want WET, too.
Mmm... warm and wet.