I hurt my arm/elbow so badly that it’s painful to type so I am stopping by only for a quick hello. I’m still trying to figure out what the heck I did to cause it injury. It’s making me crazy that I can’t lift anything heavier than a piece of paper and can barely wring out a sponge to wash the dishes!
While I heal, I will quickly tell you this. It has been so dry around these parts, along with most of the country, that the corn is shorter than I have ever seen during this time of year. It’s brown and tan stalks are begging for it to rain. Even the trees appear thirsty. For a moment last night, when I heard thunder, I silently said a prayer to the rain gods above to open up the sky and let it fall.
They did, but only for a little while. Definitely not enough to quench the thirst of our farm fields. Luckily, I have managed to keep my own corn happy and watered during this drought, while we watch it grow nice and tall. Exciting things going on in that mixed up garden of mine.