Hot. Hot. Hot. That's all I have to say today. Just kidding. I've spent hours working in the garden. Planning, planting, dreaming. Now everything is wilting. I did some pretty zealous weeding last weekend and discovered the next day that there is poison ivy or poison oak lurking somewhere in my backyard that I overlooked. It made its way into my garden gloves. Oddly, it doesn't itch too badly, but with my skin type, it's going to leave a nasty scar on the back of my hand. There goes my…
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