7:30 last evening.
2:30 this afternoon. Not much change.
Today was supposed to be pretty nice, and it did start that way. Then it rained again. I did manage to finish the propane tank shelter. All I need is to find a couple pieces of tin roofing. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I'll move it next to the house. "They" are calling for rain forever. How come "they" are only wrong with their forcast when "they" call for sun?
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This might be one of those entries when you get no response, so I thought I might make a comment on the weather. Good sitting back and reading a good book weather. Like A PRAYER FOR OWEN MEANY by John Irving. DARK like the clouds, but why are you laughing out loud kinda book.
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