All I know is that I am sick and tired of all the hail. Everything looks so wet and tired in the garden. I am looking forward to the heat projected this coming week in Durango. I sure hope that storm isn't heading our way. One thing I learned about hurricanes when I lived in South Florida is that no one knows where they are actually going to go.

Very sick and weary of the rain. Just got the dang "low-maintenance" wheatgrass lawn mowed for the fifth time this season (usually three at this point) and a lone cloud spit down upon us. Waited. Went out with the trimmer. Got started and it happened again. I am spending more darn time mowing than anything else and I have a lot of things that need my attention. Where it is coming from matters not at this point, it needs to move elsewhere! BLAH!