I hate waking up to this. In May. Especially at the END of May!!! Can I cry. Not just because it is cold, wet, and icky. Not only because I had to drive to the Post Office this morning in it. (Dan, you owe me SO big!)
Nope. I want to cry because I am afraid for all my plants and trees. Logically I know they will survive. It is just hard to visualize it right now!
Dan was sweet enough to run out this morning and put some kind of cover on my tomatoes. Unfortunately this stuff is so wet and heavy, the tarp has completely collapsed and I am just praying that it is not smashing my tomato plants. Bring on the 70’s. I am so ready for it!
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