Wet. Windy gloom. House arrest. Another day glued to TV with
frequent visits to the kitchen. Not healthy. I may go out anyway and get
refreshed by the water and wind. I don’t mind getting wet when I can come home and
change my clothes. Later, Dem committee. That’s all. I do have to figure out
how to keep the greenhouse doors closed. Usually I fix things with bungy cords
and duct tape. My Rube Goldberg fixes work. I could just wait for sunshine.
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