I was not done in the garden…
The comforter is apparently best-used for a nap at this time.
Scratching at the door… “You want to go outside?” Excited dog! Tail wagging, more scratching at the door = “Let me outside!” …Normally this time of night is a bathroom break if she heads outside… “This stretch of grass looks comfy. Be gone. Later.”
You’re looking at the backside of a storm that moved through the area earlier. Torrential rains. Lawn says thanks.
Here is a solid way to get yourself focused and centered to start the work week.
My modest vegetable garden has enjoyed the heat and rain. Many tomatoes coming in.
From sick to silly