Sunday
Not much going on...
This may very well be the last fresh tomato for this year, 2022, peeking out, and about to be consumed on one of PJ’s hamburgers.
Planting time was a goofy and late, and this was the worst year for my goofy legs.
Sweet PJ got me a couple of tomato plants. One damped-off and died back to the ground, and she rooted the top and replanted it.
I couldn’t do any weeding, and a drought also worked against us, but thanks to her, aside from taking care of me, she worked the fields.
She is too great!
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My football team had a bye week and the Bills beat Kansas City. I’m still working on this newsletter format.
PJ drove me to Staples today to pick up printer ink for my other job. I ordered it and paid for it online and went to in-store pick-up but it had already been shipped so I ended up buying two overpriced ink cartridges today. But I have people upset I can’t do whatever they want immediately.
I do despise letting anyone down.
It also rained a little bit while I was using Canva to make today’s image.