Friday, October 31, 2025, 55*, 95% RH, 0649
The three had no reservations about walking in the rain briefly. Gallons poured into the stream, water claiming dried-up boundaries. I dump water off deck things waiting for a place in the container and energy to move them. Dropped a hearing aid while trying to put it on. Tiny things, blend easily into patterned rugs. How it landed where I found it, a mystery. Hot, dirty dishes...went through the cycle just didn’t spray. Another mystery.
Things always give us something to do.
Photo: LJ Austin
