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The humidity is a cruel cherry on top of this miserable summer. My yard is mostly dead, burnt dry. I have to admit, I sneer at the handful of people determined to keep regulation golf course green yards. There's no HOA here and there's a drought. It makes no sense to use that much water for a yard you never actually use. (I've taken to rinsing out my coffee brewing pitchers in the yard, because I hate to pour the water down the sink.

I've felt so lax about writing here. Since we came home from our trip, I've felt out of sorts.