Smoke follows beauty and wind, in a rainstorm, tends to follow me . . . as I'm riding my BICYCLE home. Well, the wind didn't so much follow me as turn against me. THE ENTIRE WAY HOME. How is that even possible? I mean I spent part of my bike ride going south, then east, then southwest, then west, then south again and EVERY TIME the wind was in my face. Trust me, I wasn't biking fast enough to create a breeze in my face. Tomorrow? I'm definitely bringing a jacket. But on the positive side, my yard is getting a good soaking, which is really good considering I didn't water this week--AT ALL!!

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I'm grateful for the sky-watering too. Sorry to hear the bikerides have been so...fun!
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