July 30

rake,rake,pull and toil.I’m up to more grass seeds. I don’t know what possessed my son  to plant rye and clover. This rye was great while it was green and waving in the breeze , but now dried, it looks like straw, ready to be bailed. I fill a couple of wheel barrows a day with it. There is a trick to getting it up. Go as close to the roots as possible and then pull.I think I’ve done as much as I can with removing it. Now to get more grass seed. I should have bought a bigger  of it when I went to the garden shop last week. I seem to go once a week. Every store in PortTownsend is observing the no mask, no entrance decree.There’s yellow tape every six feet, arrows pointing which way to go. There is a sign at the cash register that says” back up”. Makes me feel a little more secure. I am so used to my masks, that I noticed ,today, that I was wearing mine while I worked in the yard.. and no one else was home.

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04.07 | 08:10

I read the last page first too. It’s a family curse.

22.05 | 08:38

so glad youre here mom!

29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

31.07 | 07:02

Leona, do you have a date or a booked flight that you come back ?

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